Disclaimer: I don't own Lord of the Rings. All I want is a hug from a hobbit, which in a sense I did get when I met Sean Astin. :heart:
Author's Note: Another poem from Frodo's perspective.
Lift Me Up High
Little by little, bit by bit,
I can feel myself begin to submit.
For it's powers are oh so strong,
There's no way it can't do wrong.
Maybe I'll lose in the end.
Even if I win, my wounds will never mend.
Until it happens, it'll be unknown,
Perchance I'll claim it's powers for my own.
Hours, minutes, seconds pass,
I don't know how much longer I can last,
Going further and further into my despair.
How much longer can I stand to breathe this air?
Grant one last wish.
Lift me up high.
If you notice, the 1st letter of each line spells out 'Lift MeUp High.' Aren't I clever? :3