Teardrops

The wind
The sea
The snow
The rain
The teardrops dripping
Ever constantly
Through the snow and ice
They dripped and dripped
Off her beautiful face
For her loved on was gone
Forever into the blissful night
He was gone
Gone like the wind
Forever blowing
His maiden crying
Crying over his limp body
For he is never to return again
She can't see his face or hear his laugh
She will be forever crying
Into the wind never to be heard again

Author's Note

Honestly I wrote this after watch Lord of the rings for the third or fourth time. It's almost six or seven years old now.

Reviews

[TheOneWhoNotices]

I love this write! (and I love Lord of the rings!)

[EvermoreNight]

Thank you! I also love Lord of the Rings. Tolkien created an entirely new world that has influenced millions of people.

[TheOneWhoNotices]

And in a good way too. It tells us to hope and to love and that no matter how small or insignificant you feel you can do great things. As a wise Hobbit once said, ''PO-TA-TOES!''