A silver ballerina
   dances in my eyes,
 building diamond castles
   from a crystalline paradise.
 Moonlit summer heavens
   beckon the argent queen
 into a dawning future
   protected by her dreams.

 A silver ballerina
   dances in my eyes:
 Her smile like veins of fire 
   leap across the skies.
 With every changing motion 
   she is watching us with glee, 
 laughing at our labors
   then waltzing to the sea.