THE DEW DROP.
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Category : Poems
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Its a hot day,
The wind is blowing.
Sucking the water hard,
Breaking it into particles.
Forming the vapour,
Not too hot.
It's going high,
Up in the sky.
Suddenly the cold air,
Comes to wave the day.
The vapour is getting afraid,
Oho it's too cold,
It screams.
No one is there,
To hear its screams.
As a result,
It freezes there.
And now that vapour's turning,
Into something heavenly.
Yeah! It's beautiful DEW DROP.
