As a drop rains down
Forming the little puddles
It cries for the cloud
And the warmth of its cuddles

As a drop rains down
Washing away the dirt
It relishes the feeling
Of flying like a bird

As a drop rains down
Bringing millions with it
It flows all around
Not even trying to fit

As a drop rains down
And we admire its fall
We listen to its chatter
As it speaks to the wall

Bringing tales from the sky
And those faraway lands
The music it makes
Is better than any bands

As that drop rains down
Travelling many a miles
However tired it is
It always spreads a smile

It always spreads a smile...

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When you look at that tiny little rain drop, what comes to your mind?