Monday, May 15, 2017

Precious drops

Unfiltered drops from the
sky gathered in my palms
Trying to see my face
on drops pristine like
child tears
Wish i could hold this forever
and discard the mirror with lines of years
Tightening those gaps on my palms
to avoid those drops from falling
Parched earth below my feet
looking at me
Yearning those precious drops from my palm
Melting my heart a bit
to give drops to earth
Once more i see my self
in those drops
before pouring to earth
The true owner of those precious drops

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