Dew Drops

Green Elf's Job

He's busy gathering dew drops
In the early light of dawn.
He finds them in the hedge tops
And sprinkled on the lawn.


His bucket is a bluebell
With a handle made of grass.
He knows just when the dew fell
And how long it will last.


Each precious drop he gathers
Is used to water flowers
Hidden from the dew fall
In secret forest bowers.