She has danced her body to its final drop. She is looking up to the stars to map her drop. So she will collect her beauty stuff in return.
Her dancer daughter enacts her drop, in beautiful gestures to the sky.
She uses lonely stars over roof
To map where she drops things,
So she collects them in descent.
A daughter’s dance shall depict
Where mom drops by the way,
In beautiful gestures to the sky.