RAINDROPS ON THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE ROSE

 

When raindrops fall 
And settle on
The beautiful
White Rose

"At dawn the garden softly wakes,  

A silver hush the morning makes.  

Dewdrops glisten on tender leaves,  

Like crystal prayers the earth receives.  

Raindrops linger where roses bloom,  

Pearls of light in fragrant gloom.  

Each trembling jewel, a fleeting grace,  

Heaven’s tears on nature’s face.  

The lilies bow, the branches sigh,  

As droplets sparkle, then drift and die.  

Yet in their fall, a truth is shown—  

Beauty lives in moments alone.

     - Anonymous