Water Mirror Glass
Reflex that shows time,
The tomorrow, and ago,
Galadriel´s eyes see,
With no strings though.
Shrouded by mists she walks,
With life force in her eyes,
As she glances a willow tree,
It becomes bloom, in flowers.
She sees what her heart wants,
The desire blazes at her sight,
The white silk moves,
As the golden thread brights.
The light dances in the water glass,
Piercing through time and space,
She love with such grace,
Above, beneath, as fire.
Namärie, Lörien,
Gold and Silver Trees,
Sweet and dying song,
That perish every ear.
White boats, "East Sea",
A quest through life,
As immortal souls fear not to be,
To become grass, wind, fire.
Water that flows through everything,
Working for the Elves´Queen´s eye,
The Sire of the one crystal ring,
No more than love desire.
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