The Dew Inspires, Not The Light Poem by Nithin Pradeep

The scented nature..
soothing me in my sleep,
the blushing flowers and the rays
from the heaven, shall make better
the morning, as the dew inspires!
the sparkling gems of rejuvenation!

Gathers around the mist,
as the sun faints and fades
in an attempt to overcome the mighty dew,
floating in air for settlement
a dome to my darkened mind

But now I shall not face the sun,
for I look for novelty.
I shall not love a moon-lit night,
for I hate the dark being lit mercilessly
ditch me in darkness,
and I would never regret
the dew inspires!
Protecting me from heavenly stars
Ah! A breakaway from knowledge...