1398 S.R.
I'll pass him flowers fey
For by the light of day
His smile, so sweet, tastes of honey
And takes my breath away

The moon, she envies him
Her light hangs by a whim
For on his skin it barely glows
And by his light it dims

Those eyes afire blue—
Naught can take their hue
For their gaze, it captures me
And breathes in me anew

Has hair of raven locks
Tousled as we walk
Hand in hand, I reach up and
I touch it as we talk

His words I do not hear
When I have him near
For music-like, loving and kind
His voice sounds in my ear

And in the dead of night
His arms, they hold me tight
Like this we've met, but I still forget
To breathe just from the sight

Moria
My promise here still lies
Aught I'd protect him by:
My hands and pans, and naught will pass
My guarding hazel eyes

LothLorien
Blossoms of colors bold
Like stars they glint with gold
Though none surpass the loveliness
Of he that my heart holds

1421 S.R.
But soon my love shall stray
For he must sail away
Forever he will be my world
Until my dying day

Perhaps we'll meet again
To sea this ship will send
My tired bones, grey hair, and hopes
Our timeless love will mend

Always
For always I shall be
His Sam, across the seas
And every night, I'll think of him
As the Light inside of me.