In Love With A Dew Drop

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On a lonely leaf
in a distant meadow
under the rising dawn
a little dew was born

Glazing in the light
Swaying in the wind
a beautiful droplet
a marvel to the eye

Like all things miraculous
the ephemeral life of magic
as the dawn moves on
it takes the dew with it

Spreading herself in the world around
as she rises towards the sky
she looks at me with hopeful eyes
a promise to return from up high.

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