A Dying Note

‘‘Nature calls the shots,” Said the raindrop sitting pretty Next to the russet leaf Dangling like a trapeze dancer “I would love to see you dance,” Said the raindrop to the leaf The leaf refused politely and said “I would love to see you shed that tear for me before I dance and fall,” The wind was passing by and overheard Their conversation and caressed them both As they fell together watching each other Both fulfilling each other’s dying note! 19.9.2021