This is a poem reflecting Aragorn's refusal for Legolas. Hope you

like it r/r but please for valar's sake no flames.

The images I see go from black to white.

Should I go to them and follow the light?

All pain is gone here one does say.

Come with me I'll show you the way.

The light brings warmth to my cold skin.

However, I am torn should I go in?

You look tired and blissful sleep lies ahead.

I will sleep enough when I'm dead.

I am scared of the hurt and the pain.

But I fear the light more so here I will remain.

My friend you are the reason why.

Because of you I refuse to die.