Morning Dew

The drip of morning dew
So delicate
And smooth
And when the sun
Shines just right
It sparkles 
In dawns early light
Small water droplets
Trickle down a leaf
Leaving a wet streak 
In their wake
Like tears
As they glide down a face
By the end of the leaf
Dew droplets bind together
Right before they fall
Like a family
Hugging goodbye
Ground comes to meet them
Splitting them apart
Away they go
Onto something else
Do not fear
They won’t be lonesome long
For the sun shall help them out
Making them evaporate
In the clouds they shall bind 
Joined together another time
Nestled close
They will wait
Till they are needed
Upon earth’s gate
As they fall 
Hugging tight
No one frets
For they know
They will find each other 
Once again

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This poem was not meant to rhyme, some lines do some lines don't. Weird, I know.