Look up in the sky..

does it remind you of something?

Does the way the drops of rain fall onto the puddle seem

familiar?



Look up in the sky..

do you see it now?

Do the drops of rain resemble anything?

think...

no pressure...

after all, it is but a mere poem commanding you to realize



that weather,

is somewhat like life



The raindrops fall into the puddle, the way people, moments, sights

and more

fall into OUR

lives



The first drop is birth,

tha last, before the sun rises, and dries up this vast puddle...

is death.