“When the day pulls on a splendid dark sheet,
Gladdened are the hearts who so yearned to meet.
Speckled with jewls and adorned with a pearl
Shall be the floor under their dancing feet.
When flames quench and embers give off their heat,
Silence plays a mournful sonorous beat.
In such silence they shall now dance and twirl
To the songs sweeter than the sweetest tweet.”