Dewdrops
Dewdrops
Poem
Watch the dewdrops in the morning,
Shake their little diamond heads,
Sparkling, flashing, ever moving,
From their silent little beds.
See the grass! Each blade is brightened,
Roots are strengthened by their stay;
Like the dewdrops, let us scatter
Gems of love along the way.
Notes
Written by Myra Viola Wilds and published in a book called "Thoughts of Idle Hours" (1915).
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