I start from the clouds, high up, a dance of tiny water friends in ethereal mist. I glint in the sun’s shy glow, waiting for the moment to leap and softly fall.
When I land, I giggle with the puddles, slipping down into rivers, whispering stories of the skies to fish, trees, and the soft earth.
I dream to bounce, leap, and echo against the shiny leaf surfaces, telling tales of breezy rain-kissed adventures.
Listen closely, can you hear my soft, shimmering whispers?
Follow me to more droplets!