And where you walk
and now you lay
None shall ever know
For her you lost
returned to yore
Where your kins awoke
And back you never
came i see
Wistful cry of Elfinesse
They say in south
you stroll alone
Playing magic musics still
A call to her
your sister sweet to
Dance again upon your flute
In Tolkien's book Beren and Luthien , Dairon was Luthien's brother, who got lost in the woods in his try to find his sister Luthien as she had left to search for Beren. So here is a poem i wrote for her brother
