Title: Lost and Found

As the morning sun brought the first dew.

The child lay shivering, his lips turning blue.

The smell of death clung to the air around.

As he laid there still not making a sound.

The battle was swift and he had fell.

Now among the leaves his body did dwell.

Tattered and torn his body bled.

He looked to be already dead.

When over the hill came a blinding light.

A trio of elves, what a beautiful sight.

As they saw him their hearts filled with dread.

Please Ada tell me he is not dead.

No hint he was alive not a single trace.

Until they saw the tear roll down his face.

They sewed his wounds, and bandaged his head.

Then the three stood vigil by his bed.

Elrond awoke the next morning around ten.

To find Estel snuggled up next to him.

Estel I love you I wish you knew

Softly he whispered, Ada I love you too.