The Smallest............

This sword dragging behind This brave warrior bold returning from the cold His story to be told His enemies slain on this momentous day Dead where they lay Skies weeping, with cold rain For,up in the the top trees among the scree and stone The dark ones Venture forth Daily,they come Flashing silver fire Elven sword put to work Dark ones feeling elves ire Dark ones lurk Steady blue eyes Reflect enemies slain Under cold skies Under cold winter rain The smallest........ With the greatest.......... Courage The heart to conquer all in something so small Flashing silver sword Has struck a chord Tiny elf to defend...... his way On this momentous day Wounded elves to tend Daily battles won Struggle to hold It has just begun This elfs' story to be told The dark ones They do not fear But wonder why They come to lurk and leer, under cold grey sky Ror,the battle for good triumphs over evil As it could Daily above in scree and top wood Elves defend their love The smallest........... with the greatest............ courage