Drop

Right from the loaded skies,

A drop takes birth and skydives,

Headed for the dried earth,

To bring it back to life.

Tells a lesson for many to catch on,

To never reject the downhill path you're on,

To know that this life is all for yours to own,

To let the light in and give birth to a rainbow.

Light is not alone in the symphony,

This drop has more in it's company,

Wind is there to push it and make it dance on its harmony.

And when the time comes, it embraces the earth.

Fading into the soil and ending it's search,

Nourishing the grounds and preparing for rebirth.