Disclaimer: I don't own any of LOTR and I just like writing stuff so don't sue me lol!
Author's Note: THIS IS AN A/U! This is my little Song Fic about Aragorn and Arwen,. soplease if you don't like it, then don't shoot me for it!(LOL)! But please still review, I still like hearing from ppl! But please no SWEARING!
There the rainstorm came, over me
And I felt my spirit, break…
The gentle pattering of rain on the roof of Arwen's dwelling was a calming sensation. She was in pain. She was dying. Her love for Aragorn was so immense, it consumed her. Her Even-Star, the very existence of her, she had given to him. Her elfish immortality, lost forever.
I had lost, all of my, belief you see.
And realized my mistakes…
But, did she really want this? Did she really love a man so passionately, that she knew she had made the right choice?
But time threw a prayer, to me.
And all around me became still…
His face, she could see his face. Aragorn, son of Arathorn, Isildur's Heir, King of Gondor. He was with her.
I need love, love's divine.
Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind.
Give me love,
Love is what I need to help me know my name…
He would never leave her. Aragorn was in her soul, and her in his. Arwen felt his hot breath on her face. His Ranger's hands caressed the smooth skin of her cheeks. The rain was falling harder now. Lips to lips, the softest kiss she knew.
Through the rainstorm came, sanctuary.
And I felt my spirit, fly…
This was real. He was there. Arwen opened her eyes. Aragorn was gone, but peace surrounded her. She thought of him, of The Fellowship. Be strong for Frodo.
I had found, all of my, reality.
I realize what it takes…
Be strong for Aragorn. Be strong for her. She would see them again.
'Cause I need love, love's divine.
Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind.
Give me love,
Love is what I need to help me know my name…
She sat up. The marble rock of her bench, the purple velvet blanket beneath her, the fallen leaves around her, the falling rain. It was all defeated. But somehow still served a purpose. It was still alive. Like her.
Oh I, don't bend, don't break.
Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake.
'Cause loves is what I need to help me know, my name.
Should she have been upset with her love for Aragorn, as her Father was? When she saw the sadness in his eyes, had she denied her love, denied her need?
Well I tried to say there's nothing wrong,
When inside I felt me lying all along.
She had not. She had proclaimed the passion of her beloved, and loved him so.
But the message here was plain to see,
"Believe me!"
She stepped into the pouring rain, and let the heavenly water wash over her body. She was dying, yes. But she would live as the wife of the King she loved.
'Cause I need love, love's divine.
Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind.
Give me love,
Love is what I need to help me know my name…
She knew who she was. Arwen Morning-Star, daughter of Elrond, King of Rivendell, wife of Aragorn, Queen of Gondor.
Love can help me know, my name…