The starry path...

Night falls, soft darkness hides the land...
The Old Trees shine with faint light, enough to guide the way,
yet their faint shimmering does not hide the brightness of stars.
The half-darkness reveals the path to the hilltop...
but the path does not cease there.
It continues beyond the land,
beckoning where the wooded hilltop meets the sky.
Slowly, the Elves climb to the summit,
then step upon the starry path across the sea,
unbounded by the dance of time