A man's "Aglar"(Glory)
There once was a man who lived a life of dreams.
In his school of oxford universty he met another who shared his dreams.
They went their seperate ways to write and become "Aglar" writers.
The friend wrote stories of "Aina" but the man dreamed of an "Andune" in a "kemen" that is in a state of "Londe".
Naugs,BarenDanwedh the orod. digging for Mir of Mallorn
Edhel, Faroth a long life in the formen with teir fea, though they live in the fuin of the woodlands.
This man was a man filled with "Aglar". All should be known to his stories for he was the first to create a new written and spoken languge.
Farwell to the Atar of Mithrandir,may you rest in peace in the Andor,or in our words, the "Land of Gift".
In Memory of the beloved,J.R.R Tolkien
Goodbye, J.R.R Tolkien
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Bryce Hagenson
Hi, My name is Bryce Hagenson. I'm a lover of music and liturature espacially J.R.R Tolkien's work. I've written a few songs myself but not quite the music. I'm an LDS member(mormon). I'm also an artist I like to draw odd things kind of the things Edgar Allen Poe describes, dark things. I don't have many friends that is why I write such things about people who are lonley. I had a brother who was killed in a car crash, so death kind of runs in my family a lot. I hope you enjoy my works. Sincerly, Bryce Hagenson
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