The sweet reminiscences of a miracle Like an echo's last breath, so spiritual So close, yet so far Always keep your mind ajar Miracles won't manifest in your palace Miracles can only help the callous False hearts of stone reach for greater heights When it takes flesh and bone to taste its delight All the wrong friends With all the wrong foes Transfixes the mind on the black rose Away from the light, dwelling deep in the dark Is a mind too early to expect a spark So close, yet so far Always keep your mind ajar Miracles won't manifest in your palace Miracles can only help the callous*