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Welcome to our collection of dewdrop poems, where we celebrate the delicate beauty and fleeting moments found in nature’s tiny treasures. From the glistening dewdrops on a morning flower to the shimmering droplets on a blade of grass, these poems capture the essence of these small but significant moments.
Explore the beauty of nature with our daisy poems or immerse yourself in the tranquility of a pond poem. Whether you’re looking for a moment of reflection or simply enjoy the beauty of the natural world, our dewdrop poems are sure to inspire and uplift.
So take a moment to pause, breathe in the fresh air, and enjoy the beauty of dewdrops through the art of poetry.
Morning’s Kiss
Your touch, a gentle bead,
Dewdrop’s charm, nature’s creed.
In every dawn, in every ray,
You bring sparkle, start the day.
Through your shimmer, light does play,
In your glow, joy’s display.
Nature’s Tear
Your form, a crystal clear,
Dewdrop’s grace, morning’s cheer.
In every leaf, in every bloom,
You bring freshness, banish gloom.
Through your presence, calm is found,
In your drop, life’s unbound.
Silent Pearl
Your bead, a silent fall,
Dewdrop’s gift, nature’s call.
In every blade, in every flower,
You bring purity, morning’s hour.
Through your drop, worlds arise,
In your glint, nature’s prize.
Dewdrop’s Dance:
Dewdrops bright on morning’s blade,
In their shimmer, joy is made.
From leaf to petal, a gentle kiss,
Dewdrops, nature’s bliss.
In every drop, a world does lie,
Dewdrops, ‘neath the sky.
With morning light, they sparkle clear,
Dewdrops, always near.
In every breeze, they gently sway,
Dewdrops, start the day.
With every dawn, a tale they spin,
Dewdrops, where dreams begin.
Morning’s Jest:
Dewdrops rest on grass so green,
In the morning’s gentle sheen.
From night to day, a journey small,
Dewdrops, we recall.
In every sparkle, a joy we find,
Dewdrops, gentle and kind.
With every ray, they shine so bright,
Dewdrops, morning’s light.
Morning’s Jewel:
In the dawn, where light does creep,
Dewdrops wake from night’s deep sleep.
Tiny jewels on petals rest,
Morning’s gift, nature’s best.
Each dewdrop holds the sun’s first kiss,
A moment of pure, simple bliss.
On blades of grass, they shimmer bright,
Reflecting dawn’s tender light.
Fragile beads in morning’s hush,
Dewdrops blush in nature’s brush.
A fleeting beauty, soft and clear,
Dewdrops bring the morning near.
In their presence, peace is found,
Dewdrops grace the silent ground.
Nature’s tears of joy and grace,
Dewdrops, morning’s gentle trace.
