Rain Drops Poem by Kezia Kezia

Though the raindrops are falling

From the roof of clouds

Can not make clouds wet

Clouds can't even touch the glory of

raindrops detached from their esteem

now its fate of raindrops

whether go to clouds again

or to move towards uncertain life on earth

to merge into huge ocean

or to fall on barren land

to trickle into porous bud to

transform into the sweetest honey

to get into beak of thirsty flying bird

to choose their own symphony

to select their own piece of music

glory of raindrops never decided by clouds

though the raindrops are falling

from roof of clouds

can't meet them again

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