The Gate

Still round the corner there may wait,

A new road or a secret gate,

And though we pass them by today,

Tomorrow we may come this way

And take the hidden paths that run

Towards the Moon or to the Sun.

Apple, thorn, and nut and sloe,

Let them go! Let them go!

Sand and stone and pool and dell,

Fare you well !! Fare you well !!

 

~ J.R.R. Tolkien.

Done