Lily
A tiny lily settles here. So busy searching for the sun. Searching. Reaching.
Soon life breathes throughout her. She finds hope in the sunlight and dances with the air. Even quick smiles find her petals.
A softness collects deep warmth within her soil and radiates the richness of the food she gains.
A quiet reminder that follows her through the night. Even when the frost nips at her tips. She still feels hope.
And when the sky opens wide giving rain to the day she sings. The words of praise to the one who created her, Jehovah.
Her gentle giggle that finds roots to push further. Her light that encourages others to pick up on beauty everywhere.
Just a lily, she sits pretty in the soil. Enjoying the day.
Soon life breathes throughout her. She finds hope in the sunlight and dances with the air. Even quick smiles find her petals.
A softness collects deep warmth within her soil and radiates the richness of the food she gains.
A quiet reminder that follows her through the night. Even when the frost nips at her tips. She still feels hope.
And when the sky opens wide giving rain to the day she sings. The words of praise to the one who created her, Jehovah.
Her gentle giggle that finds roots to push further. Her light that encourages others to pick up on beauty everywhere.
Just a lily, she sits pretty in the soil. Enjoying the day.
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