Life is a billion little raindrops. They start
Clear and fresh, falling from the puffy clouds.
But then they hit the ground, and they turn sour,
They clump together in puddles and the massive blues of oceans,
But they all sway in the same sea. They all crash
together in the same motion.
And soon, the big waters get taken into filters and are reused for different purposes.
Not all of the raindrops stay together, they go separate ways, and maybe in a million and one chance meet again
But they all started from the same place.
No matter where each raindrop traveled,
There is always somewhere it can drip down or leak into.
Always tons of other blue oceans and seas.
Until the raindrop is done with it adventures,
And it's seen the wonders that we call our world.
