(Not the muddy pond)
In the center of this pond,
A beautiful light I shine,
From the gift of the universe.
A love outside of time.
Happy am I to share this,
Truth is not revealed in the dark,
Though my reflection is muddy,
Contrastingly my image is stark.
Purity cannot be judged as this,
By a measure outside of love,
Nor can it be proved lower,
If there exists nothing greater above.
Know that we are warriors true,
Of the rainbow we can share,
Sending the beauty of the Lotus,