Dewdrops and starlight
danced in my being,
deep down in the valley of my soul.
They sang the songs
of an eternal romance
of the soul and the creator.
The angels sang in the moonlight.
The soul dreamt of the dance of the divine.
And the dewdrops and starlight smiled.
Dr. Antony Theodore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dewdrops-and-starlight/
