Green grass decorated
with millions of pearls.
Rays of morning Sun
making the dew-drops
shine like diamonds.
Breath-taking beauty
of the shining dew-pearls
is way beyond any words
to capture in a poem.
Tender loving Sun-rays
giving that beauty to
the pearl-like dew drops;
when becomes so hot,
takes away their lives
evaporating the dew drops.
If Sun could cry, he would
cry for the dew-drops
and hate himself for
killing the very thing
he cared for and loved
with his heart and soul.
Kris ~ Dreamweaver
www.poetrypoem.com/dreamweaver
9th December 2014.
