My Chosen Road

A golden sun,
shines over head,
and beams onto,
my chosen road.

I look ahead,
then look behind,
a single tear, falls down my face,
and all my fears seem to vanish.

You come to me,
and hold my hand,
and that it will be alright,
as long as we're together.

At last I wish,
that I was home,
and sleeping soundly,
surronded by my loved ones.

A golden sun,
shines over head,
and beams onto,
my chosen road.

- Queen of Gondor