Sleeping now when your task is done
And a smile is on your face,
Now here at last you may dream,
Of a lovely far off place.
You have always sat up at night,
For many you have not slept,
And all this time behind your back,
I have sadly wept.
Never would I cry in front of you,
And bring you done so much more,
For you would never have needed that,
In the bitter land of Mordor.
Now here you are dreaming,
And softly breathing,
Safe in my arms.