And once again, I hold my pen & breathe into it life
Recount it will, a great tale, now the time is ripe
Years ago, some say millennia, there lived on earth a race
brave hearts, pure souls, marked by fairness of their face
The words of their language were like music to the ears
Masters were they of destiny, knew they not any fear
As time did pass, realise they did, power of their own
Arrogance, pride, treachery & vice, were into their souls thus sown
In the far highlands of the East, arose a species new
Human, it called itself, to their faith they were true
The twain did meet on the field of war, an order new against the old
A great battle thus came to be fought, or so we are told
seven years of fighting hence, the elves were let down
Quarrels, conflicts within themselves, their empire did drown
And thus was born the great epoch, whence humans did rule
Consigned were elves to myth & legend, to story books of schools.....
1 comment:
Is it really about the Elves? The first few verses describe me totally and hello!! I am still alive!! ;-)
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