The beauty of the drop is
in the eye of the viewer.
Super moon as the bearer of news
Ancient folks feared of its message
Storms and disasters
read the note
Hail the bearer on this glorious day
The Sun acknowledged the beauty of a star
Skies cried of joy
Drops of rain on the scorched land
A couple kissed under the heaven’s shower
A child jumped into the puddle belllow
I breathe the scent of Earth’s relief
Look up and let it sink in
Drops of joy.