A drop of rain
To be a single drop or rain, to know your fate is to fall. To know your falling and unable to do anything but enjoy the trip. Free fall to the ground. To be the rain that falls to wash away all your pain, wash away all the dirt. To dance as a rain drop next to lightening. The lightening that burns holes in the earth, The amazing shock that lights up the sky. To be the little worthless rain drop to dance along side a bolt of lightening would be the greatest gift of a sweet and innocent rain drops life falling for all of time, always knowing your going to fall.
posted by C.J @ 2:13 PM
1 Comments:
i love the poetry in this one, and the imagery. what made you think of this? i can understand; the sweet knowledge of being unable to do anything but drop, and yet still knowing you can help someone along the way.
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