Hearken to me
peoples of Arda.
Sing me your lamentations.
Sing to me of your pain and suffering.
Call out to me Ea;
land whose birth I saw.
Bring me your troubles.
Bring to me your aches and sorrows.
I am Nienna the Weeper.
My tears I shed for you Arda.
I see your pain and it brings such grief
that I must bear both it and your pain.
I am Nienna the Weeper.
My song long since turned to lamentation.
I sing to my father your pain, your loss, your woes,
’till Eru weeps along side me.
I am Nienna the Weeper,
who shares your pain
and weeps for your loss
as if all were my own.
by Nenya_Evenstar
