Water Lily
The greatest treasure the world can offer,
Is a truthful friend that's blameless and pure.
That friend is like a water lily,
Floating into comfort you.
It silently approaches,
Cautious to not alarm.
It brings a bit of beauty
Into your world of disarray.
That water lily distracts you
Just like a perfect friend.
They are hopelessly devoted,
In both good and bad dreams.
They point you to Christ,
Yet ask nothing in return.
A friend like this one
Is what I strive to earn.
Maybe one day I will be one,
But until that fateful day,
I pray that God sends one
Right into my way.
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