... Black was the day, Constant the flow of my tears... Black is the day, My yearning is invincible... Beauty surrounded me, Illusion was beauty made true... Beauty
glorious beauty, stealthily, silently like a whisper... The spring... I was given the grace once again to behold dawn ...the Gift..It was true. I was
daylight... Black was the day, Constant the flow of my tears... Black is the day, My yearning is invincible... Beauty surrounded me, Illusion was beauty made true... Beauty