A dew drop, on a petal
Fallen, rolled and vanished
A dream, as a recital
Of a flower, bloomed and cherished.
Stars, on a roof top and blinking
Delightful they express, the feelings
In an ocean, of joy, sinking
The mighty sun, with a hope and blessings.
Everything a beauty, and divine
And not even the carcass remains uncertainty
And the expectations, are to refine
The sorrows, for an endless serenity.
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