Dawn of a New Age
“Ãzenya, great-granddaughter, let me sing to you, as you lie slumbering in your mother’s womb.
“Let me sing of your mother’s people, the people of the stars.
“Let me sing to you, of the blossoming of two trees and of the burning of white ships!
Let me speak to you, of dark times and happy days and one golden ring!
Let me whisper to you blessings in two languages that you will never speak!
“When you burst forth from this cocoon of loving flesh, shine brightly, áze-anar, dawn of a new age. And know that I love you, even now.”
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Quenya:
Ãzenya áze + nya – my daylight
Ãze-anar daylight-sun