1. poem
You are edging your sword in the rainy day,
By the Darkness overclouded.
O Esthel wherever you go, I'll await
And I pray you : "Come back safe and sound!"
Though you laugh, but my heart does really burst
In a scream; and I wake up in tears.
I have tried to console myself in the verse,
In the soothing silvery beams.
In the tremble of strings, when the harpers played
In the tunes of old I sing
I've dreamt of a castle in a land far away
Where I may become your queen.
Being together we can prevail any foe,
But the death which hunts all around.
So I beg: "If you can, be back to the home."
And I pray you : " Come back safe and sound!"
By the Darkness overclouded.
O Esthel wherever you go, I'll await
And I pray you : "Come back safe and sound!"
Though you laugh, but my heart does really burst
In a scream; and I wake up in tears.
I have tried to console myself in the verse,
In the soothing silvery beams.
In the tremble of strings, when the harpers played
In the tunes of old I sing
I've dreamt of a castle in a land far away
Where I may become your queen.
Being together we can prevail any foe,
But the death which hunts all around.
So I beg: "If you can, be back to the home."
And I pray you : " Come back safe and sound!"
This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J R R Tolkien. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema, except for certain original characters who belong to the author of the said work. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for presenting the work on this archive site. The work is the intellectual property of the author, is available solely for the enjoyment of Henneth Annûn Story Archive readers, and may not be copied or redistributed by any means without the explicit written consent of the author.
