Ninnaras
But you, my daughter
Will wander on, in darkness and in doubt
As nightfall in winter that comes without a star
She Walks In Grace
She walks in grace:
As moonlight drifts across her face
And plays upon her Elvin skin;
That glimmers from the light within
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She walks in beauty
Her hands upon the fading trees
Fading trees, a fading Queen;
Echo thoughts, what might have been
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She walks in darkness
This Elleth of noblesse
Memories of those now gone
Echo in her silent song
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She walks in sorrow
For her, there will be no morrow
She has wandered in solidarity
And tasted the bitterness of mortality
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She walks in death
She feels it on her every breath
And then, at last, on flowered bed
She lays down her wearied head.