Sometimes in early morning light, dewdrops that carpet the grass and sparkle in the sun, are as beautiful and dazzling as diamonds. An ordinary scene looks magical and inviting, beckoning us to walk for a moment in the enchanting atmosphere and lose ourselves in its beauty.
This is our opportunity to dissolve into the moment, even if so briefly. These experiences, however short, are timeless. And time itself is so relative. Dewdrops soon vanish in the warm morning air, and in the vast expanse of time, diamonds are as short-lived as dewdrops in the morning sun.
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