Within the sprightly shower
I'm a lonely drop of rain
Needing to find the station
Where I must rest
And bleed out your name 

Am I the tear
Of your streaming pain
Did I in my wetness
Hurt You Again?
Did your fevered brow find solace
In my cooling hand?
I drizzled a doting symphony
Did your heart understand?

Crowded out by a million drops
I soothe my troubles all alone
I'm just a lost little driblet....waiting
For your reaching hand, to call it home.

© Manic Sylph