Thursday, September 13, 2012

Raindrops

Raindrops gather into streams on the pavement after a long journey from the sky.
They become "we" and forget "I".
Somehow the rain feels like me and the rivulets on the windows feel like everyone else.
Like they have all lost themselves.
But I know that's not true; I'm one of them, too.
A tiny raindrop connected to you.