-After Eluard

Goodbye sadness
Good morning sadness
You are written in the lines of the sky
You are inscribed in the eyes that I love
You are not entirely misery
For even the very poorest lips denounce you
With a smile
Good morning sadness
Love of bodies that love
Force of love
Whose lovability looms up
Like a monster without a body
A disappointed head
Sadness a beautiful face