Raindrops

I'm raindrops away from the sun's orange pop. You wonder where I stead. I'm either up or down , And neither steam nor ice, I'm simply on my own, although I run with thunder and command seeds to grow. I dangle in the wind, hook in the clouds And anchor in the earth. I bring clarity to opacity , Like this stagnant pool mirror overlaying the earth. This little drop of yesterday can amount to an ocean.