In the early dawn, when night fades away,

A gentle touch of magic greets the day.

The world awakens, bathed in a gentle hue,

And nature’s tears sparkle as morning dew.

Droplets of crystal, glistening like stars,

Adorning the landscapes, near and far.

They cling to blades of grass and petals,

As if nature herself has adorned them with care.

Each droplet holds an entire world unseen,

A tiny reflection of what might have been.

A single dewdrop can tell a thousand tales,

Of dreams that are born as the night unveils.

Silent whispers they carry from the night,

A symphony of secrets bathed in light.

They speak of stillness, peace and calm,

Inviting us to pause, reflect, and be calm.

They mirror the sky, the trees, and the flowers,

Creating a mosaic of nature’s powers.

A transient beauty, fragile and fleet,

Yet in their transient grace, there is something sweet.

For just like the morning dew on summer morn,

Life’s moments too, swiftly are reborn.

They remind us to cherish each passing day,

For in a blink, it may all fade away.

So let us embrace the morning dew’s grace,

And let it inspire us to love and embrace.

For in the sparkle of each tiny droplet,

Lies the reminder of life’s precious vignette.

As the sun rises higher, the dew will fade,

But the memories it leaves behind will not be evaded.

Forever etched in our hearts and souls,

A reminder to cherish life’s precious roles.

So let us rejoice in the morning dew,

And all the wonders it brings anew.

For within each droplet, a story unfolds,

Of love, beauty, and dreams untold.

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