(©Joy Shannon 2025)
Beyond the sun and moon, and on the sea
And by the strand there grew a golden tree
The golden leaves grew all these years
And on the sea now full of tears
Too long I have dwell on the other shore
In a fading crown twined with the golden elanor.
But what ship would now come to me,
To bear me across so wide a sea?
I sang of leaves, and leaves there grew
Of wind I sang, and the branches blew
Too long I have dwell on the other shore
In a fading crown twined with the golden elanor.
But what ship would now come to me,
To bear me across so wide a sea?
Namárië! Nai hiruvalyë Valimar.
Nail elyë hiryva. Namárië!
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