My Tiny Rain Drop!
A rain drop
Silently falls through the sky,
Pass the gray clouds,
Pass the birds and every tip of the trees
To where the window breaks the fall.
In one second this one little drop,
Persuaded by gravity to creep,
Slowly down the colorless glass
Picks up much more tiny water drops,
Tears of the Saint follow,
As the tears of betrayal fall from lonely cheeks,
The sun shines through clouds,
Brighter than yesterday,
Every tear wipes away.
The window reflects the day,
In a portrait of water and reflection,
And as the small drop tease the yards,
As the rain water rolls down the hill,
Another cycle begins.
