Lothlorien

by Sep 24, 2003Stories

When evening in the wood was hush
Every big tree and little bush
Was stood as still as a mountain
In the middle of the silver fountain

All of the leaves made a shimmering loom
They all circled the waxing moon
The elves of Lorien danced round a tree
In the distance you could see the sea

The water of the river was an icy blue
It was the colour of the night sky too
The presence of the magic was near
There is nothing that you should fear

The trees were big and full of leaves
And blossomed in the summer eves
The elves made cloaks from leaves and silk
The moon in the sky was a creamy milk

The lady of the wood had a white swan boat
She also had a long flowing cloak
Her long blonde hair and sharp blue eyes
And natural beauty never ever dies

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