I am but a single bead of the ephemeral sea, suspended in the tender embrace of clouds, yearning for the earth below. In the shadows, my whispers linger.
Each descent, a stolen caress upon a leaf's edge, a brief touch of eternity in the flickering veil of the storm. Dance with me, will you?
I long for the soil’s warmth, the gentle kiss of the brook. My fall, an ardent plunge into the arms of the wild, like a lover's leap into the unknown.
To be part of the rhythm, the cosmic ballet where droplets become rivers, and rivers embrace the vast oceans.Join the waltz of water.
In every drop, a universe; in every heartbeat, a ripple of love lost and love found within the echoes of the rain.