Lily at the Vine

Lily at the Vine Is a special kind of thing. Is a special kind of dream. Has a very melodic sound. Makes the least thing, astound. Lily at the Vine Gives off an air that make you feel good. Is something that can’t really be explained. I know she needs rain. She’s a very joyous thing. Lily at the Vine Through her happiness, yours she brings. Always has a smile. Always meek and mild. Always seems to teach a lesson. Listening to her is a true blessing. Lily at the Vine Is sometimes a sight. Rarely shows any sign of fright. No one can even compare. An often time seems rare. Lily at the Vine Is a special kind of thing. Is a special kind of dream. If you find a Lily at the Vine, Treasure her forever, Love her everlasting, And she will leave you never.