High on a mountain plateau
Resting in a place sublime
A golden icon waits upon
The discoverer of its time
At the entrance carved in stone
The emissary’s mission grows
Knowledge waits, a world anticipates
Once conceived it flows
Centuries have hidden this message
Explained for those who can tell
Once unsealed, it will be revealed
To all who wish at the well
Who was laid out in this place
For only brave souls to find
Placed on his being, the answer unseeing
One forty four to remind
The years they must be consumed
To construe then leave information
To open the mind, do not act blind
Or lost will be all intimation
All of these signs have descended
To be found and known undying
Heed the call, tell it to all
Again with patience untrying
Eyes that see beginnings untainted
Can look to a liberal new world
All will be free, the promise is to be
The end of the old is heralded |  |
