A drop of joy a drop of sadness. I am a Lilly pad so dry a lonely. There are others around but all strangers. The only thing i have is the lonely drop of water, so gentle and small. I'll cradle it like a baby and make sure nothing happens to it, but once the sun rises you will evaporate, but for now i will enjoy the soothing drop of water that lies here not making a single movement.
A drop of Happiness
March 24, 2011