In the depths of muddy waters, hidden away,
The lotus blooms, in silence it does sway.
A gem concealed, beneath the muck and mire,
A symbol of beauty, one can't help but admire.
Its petals unfurl, like secrets long concealed,
Revealing a splendor, previously unrevealed.
Amidst the murk, it stands tall and bright,
A beacon of grace, in the soft moonlight.
Amidst the chaos, it finds its way,
To showcase its elegance, day by day.
A lesson profound, in life's grand scheme,
That beauty can rise, even from the unseen.
The lotus, a symbol of pure transformation,
Emerges from darkness, with sheer determination.
In the heart of the pond, it claims its place,
A testament to nature's boundless grace.
So, let us learn from the lotus' tale,
To find beauty where others may fail.
In the hidden, the obscure, the rough terrain,
There, true elegance and splendor remain
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Thursday, November 2, 2023
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