Silent dewdrops on the leaf,
Gently resting, calm and brief.
A fleeting moment, pure and clear,
A symbol of life's passage, dear.
For like the dew that comes and goes,
We too are here, then we are gone.
Our time on earth is but a spark,
A fleeting flame, a moment's mark.
So let us live each day with grace,
Embrace the love and feel the peace,
For life is short, a precious gift,
A treasure to be savored and uplifted.
So let us be like silent dewdrops,
Gentle and pure, a calm and peaceful lot,
Embracing life and all it brings,
Embracing love, and all it sings.
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