Willow smiled, taking Lily's comments as a complement. Lily excused herself to go and get her fiddle too, as she didn't have it with her at the moment, seemingly.
And that was true enough. She had only just came in when she had walked over, and introduced her to Mira and Daisy. Willow noted that Daisy had seemed a bit more wary around Aman, seemingly. And she had enough right to be. Wilow remembered the first time she had met with one of the big people...
Being hobbits, and all, it was... well, different than talking to other hobbits, that was for sure.
How ever far the road draws on,
Long and cold, when you are gone.
In darkened forest I shall wait,
For when you pass the secret gate.
Our starlit eyes shall meet again
The words that Mira had whispered quietly before playing her flute came to her mouth unconsciously. But Willow continued the song, with her voice and violin softly singing as one.
...Our starlit eyes shall meet again,
Beyond the mist, and beyond the rain.
The day draws near when as before,
I shall pass through the hidden door.
The road goes on; leads to the seas,
And back again, through the trees.
And by that hidden path, all elves pass,
Down to the fair seas of silver glass.
We shall meet again someday,
And may that day show no delay
The tune that Willow had fit to it was slower; it came to her as her music did: from the heart, from within. None had heard it before, it had came to her mind as the words to the song came also.
She hoped that Mira wouldn't mind, and that her tune was simple enough that Lily, Daisy, and Mira could pick up on as well.
She picked up her violin once more, and played the tune that she had created for the song of Mira's.