ethuiliel
05-18-2004, 11:53 AM
I had to write a sonnet for school, and came up with this.
We were both nearly dead,
When by the king we were healed.
We had both fallen on the Pellennor Field...s
A week, the king had said
I should stay in my bed
I had been hurt as the sword I did wield.
And my arm was broken behind my shield.
So I was left behind while to battle they sped.
Alone, until I met the Steward of Gondor.
We looked East, where the battle was being fought.
Then, when it was won, we kissed in sight of all.
The evil to the East was no more.
He and I had found the healing we sought.
And our love for eachother was not small.
We were both nearly dead,
When by the king we were healed.
We had both fallen on the Pellennor Field...s
A week, the king had said
I should stay in my bed
I had been hurt as the sword I did wield.
And my arm was broken behind my shield.
So I was left behind while to battle they sped.
Alone, until I met the Steward of Gondor.
We looked East, where the battle was being fought.
Then, when it was won, we kissed in sight of all.
The evil to the East was no more.
He and I had found the healing we sought.
And our love for eachother was not small.