O Morn Sun! <br />Behold! My dew is now sleeping <br /> <br />She is a baby whom my Nigh has born <br />Inside the womb of my flower <br />Her fragrance, her love! <br />Her solace for an ephemeral joy! <br /> <br />Behold! Please listen to the soft murmur of charming Honeybee <br />How she plays with her <br />How she puts her inside a sleep so dreamy <br />Music soft in melody <br />The sweet nectar flowing around in all glee <br />My sweet Honeybee! <br /> <br />Watch and be not audacious! <br />Your glory now subdued <br />Inside such care <br />Such love <br />Do not be so audacious! <br />Your glory inside a Rainbow within my baby dew <br />Your triumph larks in dancing rays kissing her not a few <br />Behold! <br />Till Nigh will embrace your last hue. <br /> <br /> <br />14.04.10 Shamik Bose Calcutta<br /><br />Shamik Bose<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-to-a-dew/
