Summary: Once again, own nothing!
A/n- Thanks to all my reviews. Updated now! LOL! Believe it or not I actually got inspiration for this by watching "The Cinderella Story." Heard the song, thoughts whirled through my head (Authors, you know whats going on) then I started crying and writing. Then my sister, after I told her my idea, started crying as well. Tissues needed in this chappie.
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May
angels lead you in.
Hear you me my friends.
On sleepless
roads the sleepless go.
May angels lead you in.
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The words that he whispered at her time of death still played in his mind. It was like a broken record..., playing the same thing over and over and over again. "May Angels lead you in...," Legolas whispered. "Hear you me my friends...,"
Legolas looked toward the sky then back down at the grave..., "On Sleepless roads..., the sleepless go may angels lead you in." And that was the truth..., sleepless roads the sleepless go..., she was dead and now she was sleepless..., he would one day be sleepless..., when he sailed. He longed for the day of departure, for the day he would sail, or die..., but unfortunately his son could not care for his daughters for some time now, so he would have too, by himself, but he had too leave one way or another, he couldn't stand many more days like this.
His children entered his mind. They would have to go too. He couldn't possibly live, could he?
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So
what would you think of me now,
so lucky, so strong, so proud?
I
never said thank you for that,
now I'll never have a chance.
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"So what would you think of me now?" Legolas asked. "So lucky, so strong, so proud...," He was lucky..., he still had his children..., strong..., he had to be for them..., proud..., he never failed to be proud of them..., he only hoped they would understand.
"I never said thank-you for that..., now I'll never have the chance." Legolas said. Tears streamed down his face. He only wished for one more chance. Just one..., that's all..., just one. That was all he wanted..., was one more chance to see his beautifal wife, to thank her once more.
To be continued...
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