Misty Plant

Standing in the mist
With a drop of dew
There are beauties few
One of them is you

Leaves are green and fresh
With nature you always mesh
Are you an icon of purity
or Divine's parity

Blending with the sunshine
You look absolutely fine
You are nature's gift
Your sight has given me a lift

Oh! This is an image to capture
You are indeed without any rupture
You have indeed mesmerized me
and become memorable in the coming days to be

Have you seen something so exotic
and without blemish
Then do cherish
and don't let it perish