Wordplay Sunrise
Sunrise
When the night is falling again,
you are mine.
Mine like the sun
welcoming the new day.
When the band of brothers
is holding you tight.
Remember my face,
and you’ll be alright.
When the darkness is lightening,
the first thing you’ll see,
is that brothers are still brothers
and you’re falling with me.
A/N: Written for my LotR-fanfiction 'My Father's Will'.