The Morning Dew

As the dew glistens on the sun drenched grass And the ducks glide on the soft, cool lake while viewing their reflection in nature's mirror The winds emit a solo of an hearty hello and delivers an everlasting kiss on the leaves' lips, quenching their thirst for a refreshing breeze We are greeted with a day ostentatious in the beholder's eye while birds and bees go about their morning chores busying themselves with the task of obstinate reverence I hear nature whisper an almost inaudible plea 'Please sit in my beauty and awesome presence and take a precious moment to bask in me.'