Ye Wise Olde Witch

2020-10-24 12:58:20

I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew: Of wind I sang, a wind there came and in the branches blew. Beyond the Sun, beyond the Moon, the foam was on the Sea, And by the strand of Ilmarin there grew a golden Tree.🍂Tolkien: Galadriel's Song of Eldamar🍁