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Destiny

Oh Goddess, you have appeared out of the mists of Time,
Tinuviel named Luthien, you must surely be,
Or perhaps a Maia who wandered too far from the Blessed Realm,
To grace us mortals with a glimpse of you, fair maiden,
For your beauty is above me,
Descendent of kings though I am.

Do not leave, lost Lady of the Heavens,
Tarry a little while longer, Arwen daughter of Lord Elrond,
Undomiel, Evenstar of your people,
I am not worthy of your presence, yet,
But I will be someday,
Of this I vow.

Do not gape so young lord,
You have a noble spirit,
This I can tell from a mere glance,
Nobleness surrounds you as the night surrounds the stars,
You are so very young,
And yet you are wise, or will be

You look at me as if I am above you,
Many have thought of me that way before,
But you, you young king, are different,
You will become worthy of my love,
Worth accepting the doom of Luthien as my own,
Of this secret of the stars, I am sure.

Farewell Undomiel, Lady of my heart, Lady of my soul.

Farewell Estel, hope of the free people, and of my heart.

Until we meet again.