I wrote this poem a few weeks ago.
"I Am Arwen, Hear my Voice, Come Back to the Light"
Skies fall,
Evening creeps over the earth.
Night comes,
Darkness sweeps away mirth.
Stars crash,
Lights go out, fading from view.
Mist surges,
Around us, I cannot see you.
Wind shrieks,
Rushing in, the world is too old.
I look for you,
I'm lost and the night is so cold.
Clouds clash,
Twilight deepens into starless night.
I hear your voice,
I'm trying to come back to the light.
- Written by Frodo
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Thursday - Good!
ANIRON
He was an outcast, a willing wanderer
He was a man, mourning his loss
He was a warrior, wily and bold
He was a king, crownless, cast out.
She was an elf, an evening star
She was wild, dancing on the wind
She was starlight, filling his sight
She was faithful, fated with him.