- Silivren Ithildin

It comes to me on a whisper
of the wind,
on a sigh of a breeze
it crosses my path.
So softly it breathes, yet,
is felt deep within the soul.

The Captain of the Guard
never to pass this way again.
The son of the Steward
who left on his Father's mission.
The Lord of Gondor never to be seen
from the White tower again.
The Man who briefly dipped into darkness
to emerge with his honor intact.

Down through the ages
your name will be spoken.
The actions of your heart
will be kept alive in us.
Your absence from our presence
will be forever lamented.
Though a millenia may pass,
We will not forget you.