One beautiful day I remember seeing the rain
I reached outside my window and grabbed a drop
It was wet and it quickly danced across my hand
It didn’t leave it just sat in my palm and spoke to me
I’m a tiny little drop that fell from the sky
Would you be so kind to keep me close by?
When it spoke I didn’t know that it was real
I had to muster my thoughts and keep my mind clear
I quickly looked at the tiny drop in the palm of my hand
I replied by saying yes I’ll keep you wet and safe
It smiled and quickly danced in my palm
And as I felt it’s little tickle through my hand
I realized it had a plan to keep me close by it’s side
But how would that really ride?
Do raindrops live outside the rain?
My mind was wandering in pain
So many different thoughts about how to keep the raindrop close
It was happy you see, that it had time to spend with me
This little raindrop had it’s best
It’s like a little mystery test
How to care for this little drop without letting it go
If you ever hear the rain talk what would you do?
Photo - Princess CeCe
Source - Nicole L. Smith