The hobbit looked into the night
And felt the distance call his name.
After the journey with the thirteen dwarves
He hasn't been the same.
He stars whispered secret ballads.
The moon begged him to dance.
The trail promised a lively adventure
If only he gave it the chance,
The clash of swords rang in his mind.
Eagles flew in his dreams.
To choose between a life of order
Or falling apart at the seams?
His pack belongings in hand.
His entire life to roam.
He set off down the trail
And took on final journey home.