What is this, that you’ve brought to my eyes,
Is it a medal, reward, or prize,
Something so great, something so shiny,
Repaid for a task, so brave and spiny,
I travelled to here, I travelled to there,
Whilst carrying something with extreme care,
To where I was headed, I did not know,
I followed a path the stars seemed to show,
With the luck that I had,
Though not lost, I was glad,
But surrounded by souls,
Each with its black holes,
Back as I be, notice I’m full of glee,
To present unknowns to The Lord of thee,
But please tell me what you’ve brought me around,
For I am blind and follow sound.