Diamonds from the Darkness are Happy

A dark shadow has something to tell

Through its ever-shining stars.

Stars that have gathered more handsome features

As they have fallen in love.

They twinkle as they speak.

Somebody come, hear them,

Let’s hear them, they speak.

As giggling the river flows

And spreads and conquers the moors,

They go in search of their halves.

They are tired, but not at rest.

They fall but regain their zest.

Ah! Now they have come to peace

As their pilgrimage ends in ease.

Behold! The luckiest is she,

To whom those diamonds are addressed.

She is unknown but a Helen.

She is a queen of their hearts and heaven.

They, excited and speechless,

Shine more vividly from the Darkness.

Look! The Dark is happy!