Rainy Day



Drops of rain determined to fall.

Without a choice, I’m watching it all.

All the paths a drop can take.

Wherever they fall, that is their fate.

Joining the others who came before

Rain keeps falling, a circle is born.

Constantly in motion, a visual commotion

What is a drop of rain to an ocean?

Those who remain on the windowpane

Eventually evaporate.

The sound of rain serves as a reminder

The faster we fall, the more we learn

In any shape or form

We are empowered

Rain is rebirth


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