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Gold and silver are the lights
In your eyes,
Graceful are your steps
And your raiment ever green.
Wonder and beauty unseen
You put in everything that grows,
From the fairest leaf
To the merriest flower.
Blessed we all are
O, Queen of the Earth,
For through you we have
Fair trees and fields,
Loveliness before our eyes.
How many hurts your heart knew,
None can tell but only you
When the Great Light was gone
And there you sang alone.
Slow do the waters flow
Through lands and hills,
All enriched with the fairness you give
A, Yavanna Kementari!
In your eyes,
Graceful are your steps
And your raiment ever green.
Wonder and beauty unseen
You put in everything that grows,
From the fairest leaf
To the merriest flower.
Blessed we all are
O, Queen of the Earth,
For through you we have
Fair trees and fields,
Loveliness before our eyes.
How many hurts your heart knew,
None can tell but only you
When the Great Light was gone
And there you sang alone.
Slow do the waters flow
Through lands and hills,
All enriched with the fairness you give
A, Yavanna Kementari!
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I feel like I died a long time ago
And only my ghost walks the earth
In pain
And howling
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One Love
All of life was sweet I had the world at my feet
You were all and everything to me
Somewhere along the way, my heart went astray
I forgot the child that sincerely prayed and searched your word
Day after day
My eyes looked around and emptiness was all I found
I knew you were always there…waiting for me
I would kneel and pray, the loneliness would go away
But somehow I had changed, it was very slow
I ached inside, for what I could not find around me
So once again I searched for my dreams, knowing well
They would not be found in this world, filled with temporary joys
It…
Left me empty and alone, there was only one love that could fi
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Play to Win
Play to Win
The gun sounds off and then we’re off
To the finish line is our goal
But honey, I want to mention something
This race is going to be something to behold
The stakes are high.
Bets are placed
On us dear.
But don’t fret, it’s not too late.
They all laughed and told us it was hopeless
We will lose for sure
But they don’t know dear
The strides I will make when the prize
Means so much more
Than their ideals and standards
They shouldn’t have bet
They shouldn’t have laughed
They couldn’t have known
When their bets were thrown
That I always play to win…
3/1/15
--C
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Just a little poem I wrote about Yavanna.
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This seems *very* fitting as a way of describing her character and the things she does.