Each Drop
moment happens
each drop searchs a road
in front obstacles to be too
resist itself
who knows
day happens
each drop fall outs
it is poured into the bowl
I guess there is a leak
usually the channel does not expire
who knows
what each drop want
you are looking at silence
at that point it is overflow
you'll be amazed to it is the passion
farewell
each drop a day
it leaves no trace behind
always live like this
no one is not aware of
Copyright © Semih Bilgic | Year Posted 2017
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