Morning Dew

The morning dew on blades of grass,

Glistens like diamonds in the sun,

A gentle reminder that time will pass,

And all that's left will be memories to come.

The rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze,

Whispers secrets of the forest floor,

A hidden world for those who seek,

A treasure trove of nature's lore.

The earth awakens to a new day,

The sun rises with a golden glow,

A subtle reminder to take time to play,

And to let life's beauty overflow.

So let us cherish these simple things,

That bring joy to our daily lives,

For in these moments of quiet peace,

Our souls and spirits can thrive.