Clouds drift in,
moisture begins to build.
Then the clouds break open,
as rain begins to spill.
Just one drop in time,
just a one-time drop.
Origin from above,
sent from the top.
One little drop,
headed for the ground.
Lost amongst the many,
all headed down.
Just a vapor in time,
falling to earth.
Sent intentionally for a purpose,
to add to it's worth.
Unsure of who it may touch,
as it flows strait down.
Given just a moment,
then on to the ground.
A vapor in time,
Purposed not to swerve!
Just one little drop
Sent, in time to serve.
All are sent to water,
one thing or another.
As well as to refresh the lives,
of one another.
Ecclesiastes
12:7 And the dust returns to the ground it came
from, and the spirit returns to God who gave it.