TITLE: Silver Rivers Flowing AUTHOR: Victoria Leighton (Uruviel) RATING: PG PAIRING: I'll never tell... SUMMARY: A short sort of ... love thing between two elves. DISCLAIMER: As no characters are mentioned in this little tale, I claim it ALL as my own! MWAHAHAH! Except for the flower... eleanor. That's Tolkien's. *sigh* On the borders of my mind But none can hear me calling And never shall they find What once was full of glory A land so full of life A place now lost to shadows Through hatred, war, and strife Can you hear me calling? On some far distant shore Where golden leaves are growing Among the Eleanor And can you hear my voice? Through melody it cries To pass from shore to harbour On the wings of morning skies But never in my life Had I ever dreamed What scenes would come to pass And what would never leave So now I sit here singing Among the lofty trees Wishing that on some day You�d return to me For you I would be running I�d fly from home to home If only just to see you Bathed in sea-swept foam Your golden hair is glowing That much I can see And on silver rivers flowing Your voice calls out to me And though you�re now so distant An ocean-length between It�s to you I�ll always whisper In my memories On silver rivers flowing We may meet again And on silver rivers flowing We�ll be to every end |
