They wrote in white to see the sky
Watchful-est eye, they shared the story
The heathered sheet, the flowers and fields
Hearing-est ears, they swept away the dust
Hov’ring above the wishing well
The hands of time would never tell
Then dressed in red, those ancient hearts
Dove down to seek the questions of the deep
A robe of black, a folded cloak
The pillared shield blockades the memory
Hov’ring above the wishing well
The hands of time would never tell
When has my day become my night?
When has my hope become my shadow?
A coin was tossed into the well
And as it sank it told the the story
For those who searched beneath the surface
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