What a Dew

Let me put forward to you

A lil thought that is in my head

A lil boy once wanted to catch a drop of dew

But the lil dew was not outside, but within him instead

He chased many a mile till his years flew

Lil did he know that he would be destined to chase till he is dead

Sometimes the windowpane speaks to him as he grew

Tired of looking out for what the dew is made

It asks him why his focal length has units so few

He stares back and reflects at his mind's state

That is when he realizes that he is part of a crew

Made by God, destined to forever fade

Away into an empty verse

His dew is his biggest curse