Summer’s fair breezes blew
There was no sign of ill
The sky was a peaceful hue
As the sun rose over hill
The trees to one another sung
The birthday song of one
Round and round his mother swung
The Gaffer’s brand new son
Samwise Gamgee faithful true
He grew up fast and strong
With a love for all the things that grew
He gardened all day long
To Bilbo’s house off he’d run
For stories of the land
He’d sit and listen until the sun
Had set beyond the sand
The elven tales Sam loved best
And little did he know
He’d see that fair folk’s mighty crest
When to Rivendell he’d go
Before Sam knew it, he was in a plot
He was spying on his friend
It was almost ruined when he go caught
But he vowed his aid he’d lend
Then one night he woke in fright
A terrible dream he’d had
A rider fell and as black as night
Had stabbed old Bilbo’s lad
Sam was stronger than he thought
He set off in Frodo’s train
Through the Old Forest he fought
Safety he wished to gain
[The End...]
Frodo: I'm going...alone!!
ReplyDeleteSam: That you are...AND I'M COMING WITH YOU!!!
haha great stuff man.