dewdrop

Why, it was a great big dewdrop, right in the middle of a purple violet, that was growing underneath a shady fern.

One morning a little Dewdrop was resting on the petal of a wild rose that grew beside a river.

"This is like something, being a part of this river," said the Dewdrop as it mingled its tiny drop with the running river.

On went the river to a larger river, and by and by it came to the bay and the Dewdrop went rolling into it with the other water.

I must blow here and make the waves high, and you will never find your little Dewdrop.