Jul 2020
The life of the dew
In the morning
On the flowers, beautiful it looks
To the human eye
To condense and collect
To drop as a dewdrop
To holdback, it knows not
On this earth, it lets go
In the morning hours upon the grass
As there is sunlight up the sky
Beautiful, the life of a dewdrop
In the morning
On the flowers, beautiful it looks
To the human eye
To condense and collect
To drop as a dewdrop
To holdback, it knows not
On this earth, it lets go
In the morning hours upon the grass
As there is sunlight up the sky
Beautiful, the life of a dewdrop
