FIRST I WANT TO THANK YOU ALL

for the sweetest response to my mother swan with cygnets photo.
I still see the curious faces of the couple at the mall that me saw running to catch the row swimming towards me. The thought that went through me at that moment was like look where I have come now: chasing for a picture. But I knew that I wanted them facing me, before they would stop at the end of the ditch where they started frantically to eat.
This morning I saw the waterdrops on the leaves and went back to catch the macro lens. The red leaves of the bush I found exiting and some drops added to it.

My haiku:

See the future clear
In the waterdrops hidden
And hidden it stays

And the proverb by Horace:

No verses can please long, or live, which are written by waterdrinkers.