In the vast expanse of the sky up high,
A raindrop falls from the heavens, so shy.
A journey begins from the clouds so grand,
To fall to earth, to nourish the land.

From the heavens above, a drop so pure,
Embarking on a journey, so unsure.
Guided by the winds, it starts to descend,
Towards the earth, where its purpose will mend.

Through the layers of the atmosphere it floats,
Gently gliding down, like a delicate note.
Reflecting the beauty of the world below,
A raindrop's...