Dew.... this is the last of my attempt you have to bear... 🥳
On the grass carpet full of dew,
When it was cold and shivery,
She walked smiling at the orange sun,
Wearing a gown of turquoise blue.
In the middle, she stood holding her gown,
One by one, we all came out from the burrows,
Clapping, singing, dancing, somersaulting,
Bringing all the presents from the mystical town.
We partied till the sun smiled on us,
Then, it was time for the lady to leave,
How reluctant we were to let her go,
But, at home waited her dear family and guests.
Morning Dew said adios with twinkling eyes,
Misty eyed, we said our goodbyes,
She looked back and winked mischievously,
We started singing Happy Birthday slowly.
Then, as she started to fly,
We were in full flow,
Singing her favorite songs in a hoarse voice,
Till the stars and moon started to glow.
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Enjoy your Day on 27th dear... 🥳