As I fall, the world twists below me, a tapestry woven by unseen hands. I am a single bead of silver, breaking free from the clouds’ embrace, plunging downwards, spiraling softly through the air.
My descent is slow at first, and I am cradled in warmth and gentleness. I gather company—more droplets joining my dance, each carrying tales from distant horizons. Beneath me lies an ancient forest, cradling secrets in its emerald arms, waiting to be revealed.
The moment arrives when earth and sky kiss, and I'm reborn as part of a vast, flowing journey. I sink into the soil’s open arms, where I pause to reflect on the world above, the sun peeking through leaf canopies, whispering stories of light.
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