This time, it's not much about ballet. But they're mentioned as is.
Arabesque in the Sky
What belongs to my heart?
Am I fit for ballet?
How can I fly while my feet are stood on the ground?
So many questions yet I was given no answer.
And stars always say that I must remain on the earth.
Today, I live in purgatory.
Gladly helping the earth and watching heaven in bliss.
I've visited paradise in three days, neutrally satisfied.
I know I can't do an arabesque in the sky,
But what does it take, for me to fly?
I have to pick one that chooses my fate.
Up in heaven, where I clumsily dance to entertain
On earth where I cure and take gold to gain
Or venture into the underworld where I will fight the creatures of pain?
Three choices, sad fates, but I must prevail!