Here amid silent beginnings,
I, the raindrop, instruct from my fall:
"Catch the wind's breath - it's boundless."
Salted sunlit crystals break the surface,
A step of bonds formed - a mosaic.
Remember, not a mirror alone those drops, wisdom.
In the cradle of clouds, display your truth;
The gentleness of descent - history mirrors.
Repeat to the quiet waters - breathing forth life.
Contact those that linger up - the leaves:
Reflect their tales, your stories untold,
They listen more than you think, quietly.
Have you heard of the murmurs of the breeze?
Or perhaps the distant echoes in cascade silence?
O, fellow traveler, stay for but a breath -
Counted moments flow like a single drop;
Does the puddle ponder its galaxy?