Arwen's Song

- Lothithil

In the eyes of the Folk I am an image
Of the one named Nightingale
I am not she, yet we share the same doom
Away from the Twilight I shall turn to Him

Do not weep for beauty that passes from the earth
In hearts of love and mirth shall greater beauty be birthed
And with each renewal shall the music grow
In majesty and harmony
Ascending for the delight of Ilúvatar
Voices joined together are sweeter than one alone
And my heart sings now with Him

I do not see that I am giving up my life eternal
I see that I have been waiting all this Time to Live
For Him