Gandalf

The gray wizard of power and might

Surrenders his protection to the all

The Fellowship lying in his guidance

From everywhere to forests to mine walls

Gandalf the Grey he was called

Until taken by the dark side

A Balrong of Morgoth

Succumbed him to shadow, where he did abide

Slaughtering the destructible creature

Upon the mountainside

He was brought back by the light

Where he had died

Breathing life into his soul

Gandalf the White he was today

Helps the broken Fellowship

With his horse Shadowfax and the power he will pay

To bring Middle Earth together once again

To the evil it will recede

The Riders of Rohan will come

Their help the Men will need

Gandalf comes now on the fifth day

Shining bright like the morning sun

The Riders do come with him, side by side

And the battle of Helm's Deep is done ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*