Drops Of Freshness

When the bubbles burst sprinkling tiny droplets The drops roll and ooze from one leaf to another Some freeze in the morning chill dispersing the cool freshness And the energy of love is absorbed through the pores making the inner being alive Heart grows more and more towards the origin of light Then at it's completeness a bud protrudes and blooms quenching the thirst of the bee A kind of unusual feel is streaming into my heart Filling it with abundance of joy and pleasure I want to be alive once more when the morning dew is at my door