Strolling along the unending emptiness The group of droplets were all about happiness Clouds, they were called as a group Never letting anyone go out of the loop
Accumulating everything as they move Hating everyone they don’t approve Nobody found their presence to be frightening Until they unleashed their thunder and lightening
The most anticipated and dreaded day was within reach Pitch blackness covered them, without a breach The group of droplets were finally separated Unique in their own way, but still weirdly connected
The journey down south was long and tiring Most of the places being uninspiring Very few knowing their actual destination While the rest becoming victims of mediocrisation
One of them reached a healthy leaf Inside a forest, which gave it a sigh of relief Surrounded by droplets of similar kind Loitering around without a peace of mind
Habituation took a while since it rarely comprehends It needed a longer while to make friends But it never stopped moving and growing Since it knew that time always kept going
Smaller droplets were shattered by the bigger ones Some trees were uprooted in tonnes Their survival depending on seasonal changes While being expected to reach all ranges
This droplet clung to its place Believing that it had what it takes Longing for similar minds Hidden behind the nonconformist blinds
Leaving a trail wherever it went Always looking forward to ascent The droplet finally reached the tip of the leaf Ready to take the leap of faith, with a tiny ray of belief