Clouds drift in,
moisture begins to build.
Then the clouds break open,
as rain begins to spill.
One drop in time,
just a one time drop.
Origin from above,
sent from the top.
Just one little drop,
headed for the ground.
Lost among the masses,
all headed down.
Just a vapor in time,
falling to earth.
Sent 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.
Ecclesiastes
12:7 And the dust returns to the ground it came
12:7 And the dust returns to the ground it came
from, and the spirit returns to God who gave it.