the dew forms on the table
drips onto the chair
falls to the floor.

the honey pours from the bottle
onto the bread and through
the holes onto the plate.

snow falls on the hot hood
melts and runs down onto
the cold, hard ground.

a raindrop slides off
the pale green leaf
into thirsty soil.

dew forms, snow melts, honey flows,
rain slides — my heart falls through
every season to you.