When I Went To Look At What Had Long Been Hidden, A Jewel Laid Long Ago In A Secret Place, I Trembled, For I Thought To See Its Dark Deep Fire, But Only A Pinch Of Dust Blew Up In My Face. I Almost Gave My Life Long Ago For A Thing That Has Gone To Dust Now, Stinging My Eyes, It Is Strange How Often A Heart Must Be Broken, Before The Years Can Make It Wise.