Dew Drops

If I be just a page torn out of a book, 
May I sail forever over the oceans blue, 
 Float over the treetops and the mountains too, 
Drift across the valleys and the flowers look, 
Until at last, I rest and kiss the morning dew. 
 -Nancy B. Brewer

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