My 9th tattoo and my new favourite! The second line from a poem, in the first volume of The Lord of the Rings, written by JRR Tolkien. <3 All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. Bilbo Baggins hand writing. <3
