Sleep Tight
A lotus flower is baptized in pureness
among filth and the world
can't fail to see its beauty
it's secrets
its untouched petals
it disappears every night
as it drowns in the water
to hide from the dark
who will never stain its innocence
Every day it emerges from the darkness
without a stain
pure, untouched, the lotus flower is reborn daily
You are a lotus flower
You are a lotus flower in this pond called life.
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