Monday 10 August 2009

Million drops of water

I was born in the mountains,
played with the clouds.

I ran in the flowery meadows,
danced with the winds.

I played with little kids in the summer sun,
sat with the old man under the winter sky.

I smiled with the young girl,
wiped tears of the old woman.

I was woken up by herd of sheeps,
slept with the lonely shepherd's body.

I am a friend for them in their happy days,
a companion in their hey days.

I am a sunshine on their smilling face,
a tear of their grieving hearts.

I was born to make happy,
but myself lost in infinity.

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