Little Great Things

A drop of rain fell in the sky It touched the skin and pierced the mind; A single act implies a cry Could crush a heart and make us blind Soak an ice in a plain water, It will dispersed and will dissolved; I can tell it really matter Now that its product got involved A light linen spilled with coffee Brought a stain to its purity Oh sorry! Accidentally! Too late to save the quality Single blundered move of a piece Could turn the whole game upside down, An omen of unfailing cease Hastens sorrow and golden crown A seed of word would go somewhere It could grow rooted or rootless Throw carefully and be aware Cause consequences are ruthless One lost element in a set Affects all the rest that remains, It alters a lot of subset Could either establish or break chains A single sin will lead to death But in him all our sins was paid Lets give thanks for having a breath; To endless life he is our aid!