Rainforest Floor

From the sky it falls As do many others Where will it land? Only calculated formulas can tell As it is suspended And hurled down It is confined and alone Not bound to another Some will land in an ocean Others lakes, ponds, creeks, puddles Even into earth beneath the trees Left to find another source similar A journey short for some And tedious and suffocating for others To be hurled into acceptance Or to travel until it is found When we splatter from above And bind with another What will you wish fo An ocean of options Or a rainforest floor