As the zephyr wafted it right
Ambled through my window
With the mountain view
To welcome the ambrosial dew
It lingered with a slight smile
And waited for quite a while
Dancing through the gentle breeze
The dew arrived
Gliding through the velvet crease
Perfumed the dew
With a slight embrace
The dew beamed
With a sweet grace
It bade the dew goodbye
As the golden rays
Shined upon the dew
Through the sunkissed sky
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