Little Dew Drop
A little dew drop
Sat silently waiting
On the heavy eyelashes
Of a fluffy cloud
The night will soon pass
The stars will get sleepy
The moon will dim
Her time will come
The first tinge of dawn
The sky blushing with joy
The soft sweet feel
Of the morning breeze
The cloud opened its eyes
The dew drop fell
Flying past the birds
In excitement of meeting the flower
Down and down it came
Right into my garden
Sailing past the trees
Softly rested on the grass
It looked up sadly
Seeing the dance
Of its sisters
On the flowers above
The sun came out
It shone brightly
The dew drops on the flowers
Vanished in moments
The little dew drop
Still clung to the grass
Giving a little pleasure
To my little girl softly touching it.
By-Tahera Mannan
8/09/2000
For the contest Why oh Why?
Sponsored by Constance~A Rambling Poet
Copyright © Tahera Mannan | Year Posted 2010
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