LONE DEWDROP

I exist in pretty rainbows
I cruise on softest breeze
Which speaks and sings my yearning
To the rocking arms of trees
I arise each day
At sunlights break
I sparke in the stream
You might find me in 
Lone dewdrop
Tis the tear of me
The scream
I run with all the children
Just an echo
In their wake
We skip and play
We laugh and roam
I shadow them back home
Seek solice
In their mothers arms
Hoping this time
One is mine
But I cannot find my childhood home
Tis lost to the mists of time 
I slip away on moonbeams
Like the vapour of your breath
I never stay to break the veil
To frighten 
Or upset
But my soul aches from the inside out
I seek all that cannot be
For it vanished
On that long gone day
When i never returned
for tea
It vanished with the bones of me
The day my breath was stole
It vanished to the secrets deep
Buried lost beneath your feet.
Marion Price( 2019)