Fellowship Of The Rings

Nine brave souls, of different lands,

United in purpose, to take a stand,

Against the darkness, that threatened all,

The Fellowship of the Ring, to heed the call.

Frodo, the hobbit, with the Ring of Power,

Samwise, his friend, in every hour,

Gandalf, the wizard, with his staff,

Aragorn, the ranger, with his sword and craft.

Legolas, the elf, with his keen eyes,

Gimli, the dwarf, with his battle cries,

Boromir, the man, with his strength and pride,

Together they journeyed, side by side.

Through mountains and forests, rivers and plains,

The Fellowship marched, through joys and pains,

Against the armies of darkness and might,

They fought with valor, never losing sight.

But in the end, they knew their fate,

The Ring must be destroyed, to save the state,

Frodo and Samwise, they went alone,

Their hearts pure, and their spirits shone.

So let us remember, the Fellowship true,

Their bravery, and sacrifice, forever anew,

For they remind us, that hope can prevail,

Against all odds, when we stand together, we cannot fail.