Balance of water and stone Is gathered as we've grown Older And stronger and tall Happy eyes Filled with light Always known As a gift to follow Thought of this before But now that years have gone We were let go To find our own tomorrow Like sons of kings With both our wings We had no fright So we took our flight After walls are taken Surrounding halls are greater We have to pass The color of the grass May change. We must decide What is to become of our lives Decision should be made Not to fall in the shade But a way is found Even deep underground The spring of light sounds On which u will be bound (to)