I lit a lilac scented candle
Poured a glass of pure water so fine
The scent of the lilac cheered me
Cool water on my tongue was divine
Life can be so very heavy
So predictably bleak
Tis only for the strong of spirit
Will crush that of the weak
Finding good cheer in flowers
Finding joy in sunshine or rain
Finding the sweetness of relief
When the body is released from pain
Taking delight in the plying of thread
Creating beauty where there was none
I shall find the silver lining in everything
Until the time comes that my days are done
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