The Forgotten Dew Under A leaf
A moment to be treasured
I am dew
I appear every morning in the strangest of places
I hardly ever get noticed
I sometimes come back to the same places I have been
I serve a purpose
One that many don't know
I only am here for awhile and then I disappear out of sight
I am happy just to arrive and leave without notice
Everyday I do the same thing
I never get tired or bored
I ask only one question
If you listen close you can hear me
How do you dew ?