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