THE DEW

I am beauteous to the eyes- I am thus a 
                                                        flower
Gifted by God! I repeat my genuine beauty
Significant the planted seed - outcome of
                                                                  wit
Theory of repetition, in tact - the creation
                                                     Absolutely
My petals bitter on the tongue of morning 
                                                                   dew
Drops in condensation - bittersweet 
                                                     nurturing
I have preservation of life - Indeed a 
                                      reckon of prominent
That dew swarms in my morning blues
                                         precious air
Thus I the flower breathe and the dew 
                                           drop then went.
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