@Gianna96 23 December 2021 more from that month

Waking up this morning to find dew on the petals of my eyes, like dew on a green grass on a foggy morning. I did not wake up and remove the dew. Because I love dew so much that I never walk on dewy grass. Isn't it more pleasurable to watch the sun play with the raw, gentle rays of the sun than the pleasure of soaking your feet with the drops of dew? That is why today all the dew is sitting on the petals of my eyes. They know I won't blink this morning. Lest they fall! I will go and sit in the sun all morning. I will see the color of the reflected sunlight on them change. As soon as the morning leaves, I will tell them to hide in the folds of the clouds.