By: R.C. Drake
Spots of moisture oh so small
Dots of dew that come to call.
Tiny water droplets here
On our windowpane to cheer.
So very small, even slight
Exist without any might.
Only show at morning time
Bring in the day as they climb.
Back up to the sky once more
So again they can pour.
Down again to linger there
Only for a while to share.
Then they simply fade away
To return another day.
R.C. Drake 2010
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