All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

J R R Tolkien

1 comment:

♥ saffie said...

I love that poem! It's on my blog! The Lord Of The Rings is one of my favourite series ever :D