Two Lovers by claudiamarie
He held her hand,
and thought of love.
He held her hand,
and felt her healing him.
He held her hand,
and told her of
his great love for her.
The beautiful love
between Eowyn and Faramir.
He held her hand,
and thought of love.
He held her hand,
and felt her healing him.
He held her hand,
and told her of
his great love for her.
The beautiful love
between Eowyn and Faramir.
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1 Comment
Awesome poem! But there is one thing wrong
his great love for her.
The beautiful love
between Eowyn and Faramir.
you should have made it ryme. Hey, check out my poem called “The Hobbit Days of Spring”. Maybe you could add on to it!!!