How sweet is your sleep, love,
Your heart’s ballerinas spread?

How sweet is my love for you,
When I am everywhere but far?

How sweet is your pain, my love,
At the sound of my tears?

Forever, they rain in seasons;
The pouring sweat of my thoughts.

Our memories expelled, they rove,
Lost in space, now ghosts of love?

You heard the song of my pain,
At the tune of my tears, you ballet.

My song forever blue will be,
My death, in small doses, will beat.

How sweet is my death, my love;
At the sound of my tears?