Keep in secret until you know it's permanent.
Make my mind understand it. Isn't this the wifely chair of a queen you set before my sight?

Already, we counted our babies to be, didn't we, when innocence is all eyes perceive.

My eyes are shut, yet my mind is wide open. What does it say?
Isn't this the crown you set before me? When you made the onlookers view us as a strong foundation, where no brick can fall deep, then why this?

Isn't my mind shut to see and my...