A tiny water drop am i, raining from the skies high.
I dance and splash, i clink and flash.
I love this rocks, and the sheep flocks,
i love to make dew, i love the sprouts new.
I see my path is clear, i run leaving all my dear.
I run and run to my home, to sink in and be no foam.
But its wet and filled, and my life is again killed.
I start to flow again, i forgive all the strain.
I try to jump and sing, as i pass by the spring.
I fly on flowers of youth, i learn to sing and sooth.
I enjoy this love everywhere, i feel it all that care.
I fall in love again, though i know it'll be vain.
I move by into the sea, whose ends i never can see.
Confusion i sense, and i wait to go up thence.
I go high into the white, the sad cloud dull and light.
I move forth and back, i sway yet joys i lack.
And then a jerk i feel, and all clouds away they peel.
I fall down today, in the same old way.
I am a drop of tear, sometimes in low fear.
In dark i clone, in light i shine, yet i am alone, no one is mine.