Look, upon a morning dew,
the sun shines with brightest hues,
I look at the sky seeming so blue,
I look at you,
heat bursts forth anew,
all this from the morning dew,


i see your face,
my heart begins to race,
i lose a step in pace,
i cant rhyme a trace.

All this coming from the morning dew.



Penned by my hand on the 4th of Glacian, in the year 356 AF.