Crossings

by finafyr

 

He will cross the sea
One of three to journey so far from home
His blue eyes will see other places
Not seen by hobbit kind
Different faces, different voices, all to call his name
The sorrow that is deep inside him…. Is far to great
And there is no healing inside his soul .his sorrow to abate
No place to heal in his childhood home.. It is lost to sorrows road
So across the sea so far he'll go…and leave his heart behind
Perhaps to heal in gentle shores…in the land of Valinor


 


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