In Middle-earth's embrace, a secret lies,
A cache concealed from prying eyes.
On roadside path, where bushy boughs sway,
A treasure awaits to brighten your day.
Amidst the green, where shadows dance,
A hidden gem from elven romance.
Arwen's Whispering Grove, it's called,
A tribute to love, both strong and bold.
By Frodo's journey, you now tread,
A cache for seekers, both old and fled.
With GPS in hand and keen eyesight,
Unveil the cache, embrace the delight.
Within this cache, a quest untold,
Discover treasures of silver and gold.
Leave a token, take one in kind,
Leave no trace, as true geocachers find.
So wanderers, seek this hidden lore,
Immerse yourself in tales of yore.
In Arwen's Whispering Grove, you'll see,
A touch of magic, a journey to be free.
May your quest be filled with wonder and mirth,
As you find solace in Middle-earth's birth.
Remember, fellow traveler, the joy it brings,
As the spirit of geocaching takes to its wings.