Board Thread:Lore Texts/@comment-31507215-20180121180653

 The grasses blur, The trees race by, But nothing stops My horse and I.
 * 1) Written by S'moregoth
 * 2) author:Bergil of Gondor
 * 3) title:Riding
 * 4) types:eriador,dale,rohan,gondor,dorwinion,rhun
 * 1) types:eriador,dale,rohan,gondor,dorwinion,rhun
 * 1) types:eriador,dale,rohan,gondor,dorwinion,rhun

Around the field, Across the grass, At rapid pace We swiftly pass

Wind in my face And horse's mane, It feels so good To be free again.

Free from worry And free from care, Riding on through The crisp spring air

After a time The west'ring sun Warns us that soon Day will be done

We turn back 'round And head on home, Wishing we could Forever roam.

 