One scale to balance all
The good against the bad
When our laughter was contagious
When we knew not what we had
Then we sank into a darkness
Swallowed up within our strife
When our muscles lost the memories
Of the exercise of life
But the veil again was lifted
By a sneaking sort of joy
Once again we smiled at rainbows
And our grumbles became coy
Then time again has ambled
And again the clouds turn dark
But instead you fight decension
You reject somber and stark
As your life swirls on around you
And the years are swift and mounting
You cling tighter to the good times
For the bad are not worth counting
The moments that we dwell upon
For many, far too late
While the bad can pile around us
It’s the good that holds the weight
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