In the infinite of space
I ride across the earth
I saw that it was beautiful
But I knew nothing of his birth
So I ask the Gods and their wisdom
To give me a explanation
It was so beautiful that I felt in temptation
Many years have past
Since I last came to this place
Since I left my home searching for my fate
And now I see as I cry
That my beautiful land was left to die
“Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate
And now I oft have passed them by
A day will came at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon, East of the Sun”
- J.R.R. Tolkien
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