A Poem for Aragorn

- suzie sheelf

Infant child so young and fair,
what does your future hold.
Dunedain, mortal, Isilidur's heir,
Kept safe withinh the elven fold.

Estel the elves called you,
Throngil had the wander's feet.
"Chieftan" the Rangers hail you,
In Lorien, you did Arwen meet.

Ranger "Strider" Wizards friend,
Sitting in an inn at Bree.
Waiting for Gandalf's lonley errand,
Waiting patiently on a Hobbit plus three.

To the Hobbit you did swear your sword,
To save Middle-earth, you'd give your life.
An heir of Kings an exiled Lord,
Your fondest dream, Arwen as your wife.