Little Drops

Little drops from the sky,
carries hope, while they fly.

Little drops touch the ground,
gift our ears, a melodious sound.

Little drops tell a story,
time to wash away, every worry.

Little drops gathering all around,
forming water beds, to bless the surround.

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