Raindrops cannot be sold
Their worth, more than gold
Adding shimmer to experience
An indulgence, that’s luxurious
They fall unannounced
From heights, they dismount
Waiting, a starving seed
It says a tree is guaranteed
All the wisdom of the sky
Is in a raindrop, we can’t buy
Wisdom falls like nonstop rain
When we ready the terrain
The sky provides a clue
In its endless expanse of blue
From where the raindrop falls
Nothing about it is ever false