Mithríl

 

I can be your Mithríl.

Your Armor, and Shield.

 

 

 

I will protect you from the sting of the Arrows of Life; 

The piercing of Sadness' Sword;

The pain from Daggers of Betrayal.

 

 

 

I can be your Mithríl.

Your Cloak, and your Protection.

 

 

 

If only You will be my Ithildin; My Star Moon. 

The Light and The Mist. The Wind and the Scent.

 

Ephemeral, but ever constant.

 

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