Fourthteenth Entry

 

I was the wandering raindrop,
Lost in mid air on a somber day;
Stranded on a deceitful leaf,
Got me fooled in every way.

And you were the ground, the stream and the sea,
In whichever way, I’d end up to thee.
And when the leaf let me drop through the summer breeze,
I’d be brave to meet you when these hurdles cease.

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