dew falling in drips bears <br />whispers of the foliage. <br />let us share the beats of heart, <br />and awake into a start. <br />only these drops <br />can bring the harmony <br />of love in berth and death <br />in its sublime faith. <br />see! these drops of love <br />bear the taste of tears <br />of bondage <br />and shower and shower <br />into the lamented.<br /><br />chayamsu v r<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-dew-drops-called-love/
