The Dew Of The Dawn Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
The Dew Of The Dawn
I play with them with my toe
They fall down and flat they grow
I touch them with my little finger
They melt down and no more glitter
I watch then every morning
Hanging from leaves and grasses
I love my girl more and more when
I see them shine in her long tresses
They vanish in the day light
They appear in the soothing dawn
I love the tiny drops of dew that
Sparkle like diamond across the lawn
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