Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jun 14, 2002 7:05:35 GMT -5
"....Long was the way that fate them bore,
O'er mountains cold and grey,
Through halls of iron and darkling door,
And woods of nightshade morrowless.
The Sundering Seas between them lay,
And yet at last they met once more,
And long ago they passed away
In the forest singing sorrowless."
Arwen finished her song and dances through the meadows, happy to be in the golden woods again...
O'er mountains cold and grey,
Through halls of iron and darkling door,
And woods of nightshade morrowless.
The Sundering Seas between them lay,
And yet at last they met once more,
And long ago they passed away
In the forest singing sorrowless."
Arwen finished her song and dances through the meadows, happy to be in the golden woods again...
~*~Lady Arwen Undómiel~*~