Oh! Lonely, little Lilac
in your green covered grove,
do you dare defy normality?
or threaten your own society?
Blooming so effervescently amidst
conformity.
Oh! Humble Lilac;
with petals of pure.
Shouldn't you be scared? or
the least bit insecure?
Brightly standing out from your home
- obscure.
Little Lilac, little Lilac,
when will you see freedom?
Is it in that bound state, you see
freedom?
Maybe more?
Brave Lilac of brightest blossoms,
tell now, through modest petals,
your whispered desire.
Will you ever find home?
I shall take you home, little Lilac.
I shall give you home.
You shall be the centerpiece
forever seen - forever known.
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