If only I owned LOTR...Id been a helluv alot richer.. Thas for sure.. Oh well.. I tried.. :D

THE FIRST SON OF GONDOR

It started out slow
I was my parents only
But then I found out...
I Wouldn't be lonly

For there in the room
My brother was born
So young and delicate
Protection I'd sworn

And as we grew
I held my swear
To protect him from everything..
To always be there

Though there were these times
I'd go off to fight
It was my job
To fight for whats right

My brother didn't like it
He hated to kill
So father dispised him
For going against his will..

I could see the pain
In my brothers eyes
So I held him close
Whenever he cried

But one dreadful day
Father came through the door
And told me to get
The ring for Gondor

My brother had said
He would take my place
But father turned him down
Right infront oh his face

So away I was sent
After a short goodbye
No longer could I hold
My brother to cry

On the journey
So long and drought out
I had no strength left
As I began to shout

I blew the horn
For the last I could give
I knew it was over
I knew I wouldn't live

My days were over
With a simple sigh
And I thought of my brother
Never to have said... GoodBye...