John Ronald Reuel Tolkien. The Lord Of The Rings (№ 106661)

Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate;
And though I oft have passed them by,
A day will come at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon, East of the Sun.
For a twist! Waiting for me there
A forgotten hole, a secret passage;
I passed it yesterday
But I know that time will come
To find the trail in depth,
That rushes toward the Sun and the moon!