Good company
Is an asset
In itself
Honor the good
Even though
They appear mean.
Remember, through
Contact with the wind
Dust ascends to the sky.
Parrot nurtured in the house
Of the virtuous repeats the Holy name
Water with fire and air formed cloud
And bring life to the world.
Be with good always, my dear
And deviate not from goodness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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You gain virtue in good company. Nicely said. Thank you.