Oh, Aragorn with your eyes of blue
and hair of brown.
For so long you became a ranger
and did not wear the crown.

When you had chosen exile
you changed your name,
because you thought as king you would fall into darkness and pain.

When you attended the Elven council you promised to help destroy the ring, and when the deed would be done all things good again would spring.

You are someone who is both brave and strong. For when you become king your rule shall be forever remembered as good and long.

And your love for Arwen is beautiful and strong, because for every kiss that you give her is like a song.