For Children We Suffer

All I see
The ring of fire
In my eyes
In my dreams
In my mind
I breathe
The flames
The pain
The beauty
Of this stricken
Power
In
My
Hand
Oh Sam
Help me
I cannot
Go on
The pain
Is too much
The Ring
So heavy
A burden
Upon my
Chest
And heart
Oh Elebreth
Save us
From
Death
Upon
This
Ruinous
Mountain of fire
Bring us back
To dreams
Of hope that flickers
Of the Shire
And beautiful clear sweet
Waters
Of
Bilbo with Elves
Rosie for Sam
And babies
That play
In the grass
Books and mushrooms
Tea and lunchen
Let these sweet dreams
Comfort us
In our dire need
In the pain
Let the beauty
Bring strength
And hope
To the
Blood
Flowing
In our veins
To save
Middle Earth
For Children
We suffer
Alone
And forgotten
Sam and I.

- Eglerio Hyn