I am the water drop born from a cloud.
Slipping on the gentle leaf wet with dew.
Fresh life trickled into my clear body.
Can't stop leapin'
dancin'
and singin' in the rain
"Oh! Why are you leaving so soon, you're so cool, darlin'." The voice of the young leaf said.
"Sorry, honey. I can't stay still." replied the water drop.
"How sad..." Her soft green body swayed sulkily.
I am the water drop born from the rain.
Falling on the bustling street during the rush hour.
Hopping amongst a crowd of umbrellas.
Black jumping umbrella,
Old folding umbrella,
and Broken forgotten umbrella,
Creating a garden of parasols.
"Your umbrella seems so chic." One businessman says to a stranger.
"Your polka dot one is also cooool!" He replied.
I am the water drop born from the evening dew.
In the wet field after the rain,
Gliding down the slide of shining grass.
"Watch out!" the grasshopper jumped aside.
"Calm down." the dragonfly spun her eyes.
"Need music?" the cricket chirped his plumage.
Following them, everyone crowded into the grassy park.
"Let us join too!" they said.
I am the water drop born from the sky.
Their adventure was finally about to end
one afternoon when the rainbow appeared in the sky.
After swimming happily in the puddle,
Let's travel back into the clouds high above in the sky,
To be born again.
As my life melts into the bright lights,
The cheerful round heart felt a slight sweet pain.