Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Droplet



Just a moment ago, I did not exist
Just a moment ago, I was only a mist;
I belonged to the wind only as a feel to you
Afraid to be, wanting to touch you.

And when I touched you, I felt me condensing
A pain in my soul, which I felt pleasing
Grasping my sense of actuality, this miserly feeling
Doubting my reality, existence of my being

Now I know, I would have been even without you
Now I know, I am here not because of you
I will exist, without you, I do not plea
I will exist even if I meet the sea.
  

                                                                                                -M