Poem -
Dew
Traversing past the hills,
mountains and oceans,
The Sun rose from short slumber
waking up the world.
A dew, set on the flower petal,
shone like a diamond,
slipped and rolled down;
the petals feeling sorry,
the roots feeling happy!
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Comments
Nice poetry, PL Jaison, very emotive and expressive.
You've created some exemplary imagery here.
Well done!
~Dean Kuch ?...?️
Thanks Dean.
My pleasure, sir.