The window was in front of me,
I looked out and stopped,
Stopped and looked at the raindrops,
The raindrops on the window.
Each one so still,
Each one unique.
I looked into one and saw its world,
The world from which it came.
Born of mist,
Mist risen from the sea,
Rising into clouds
As they formed in the sky.
Those clouds sailed over the earth
And gathered,
Became thicker,
Until that mist came together,
Came together to form drops.
Those drops fell from the sky,
They landed on the earth,
And one landed on a window,
Landed on a window for me to see.
I looked at it,
I looked in it,
And found it’s world,
It’s world sitting there before me.