A poem on the story of a droplet. Exploring her life. What does she feel? Joy or sorrow?
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Droplet
A drop of water, that's who I am,
Capable enough to make you calm.
My life is a whirligig, up and down,
Countless siblings, running around.
Fallen from the blue, free in the air,
Sparky crystal, dancing in cheer.
Lucent blessing, pure from the sky,
Touching the green, I feel so high.
Spilled on leaves, eloped with soil,
Lost in the stream, I am such a spoil.
Meeting the ground, caressing the touch,
Happiness hugs me, breaking the hush.
It was a day, all different, sudden gloomy
Rolling down the softness, alone silently,
Kissing the skin, my body was on fire,
Dizzy solitary me, I became a tear.
