Sweet water wash away these sins of mine
With crystal drops as clear as morning dew
Release my sorrows, make my world divine
Bring into me a hero strong and true
With oil paints and soft pastels and brush
Reveal my secret world on canvas white
So lovely Mona Lisa shows pink blush
When packed away in dark confines of night
Next, play some notes with which I'll write a song
So sad and low no optimist shall smile
The lyrics will I sing when all goes wrong
To take me from the chaos for a while
If all my methods fade and fall apart
Let it be known no other holds my heart
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