*This is the 2nd one that I wrote about Eowyn’s love for Aragorn. I know its short… *
I see the leaves falling
The trees blowing
The wind is going.
But even though
I can’t see the wind
I know its there,
I can feel it on my face.
The wind is like love
I can’t feel it
nor can I see it,
but I know its there.
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Some people asked me to expand this poem. I didn’t want it to sound too forced, but I finally did it.
A farewell to a gentle friend.
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