Nature's Folly

Like the tears fall from heavens
Dewdrops will fall among the leaves
Along the meadow a sweeping mist begins to rise
Coverings of natural splendour "all dressed in white"
The only sound "the song of birds singing"
As they great the dawning day
While the sweet grass sways so gently
"In the early morning light"

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