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