Friday, September 30, 2016

GOLDEN DROPS


All skies perch in droplets
At wee hours of early dawn
As if a bundle of joy smiles
Through the glittering dews
Upturning the sky, rollercoaster;
A crown held high in an oval
Topping on the shining leaves

A wonder as the feelings touch
The petals of a loving bloom
With a glimmer of hope, that
A noble idea gets into the core
Moistening our dreams
In a clear posture of the day
Golden drops malleable to our wish

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