Legolas

An elf of talent of help and need

The third to join the quest of Mordor

As he was an important elf to them

He helped them open the evil door

Legolas of the Woodland Kin

Looks after all of the steed

With Strider as his friend

And his arrows all Orks heed

Standing upon the brink of destruction

He feels abandoned and forsaken

Until the Elves of Lórien come

His heart has been taken

Fighting alongside his kin

The thousands against three hundred

His arrows killed and his sword murdered

The evil as the sky thundered

His deeds are legend

As is his heart and soul

The Prince of Mirkwood

His bravery does control ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*