What if We're Raindrops?

tark-wain Poems

I wonder about the rain A good deal more than any sane person should The way it falls the inevitably of it down down down and then crash And just like that It's as if it never existed What if we're all just raindrops falling for what mistakably seems like forever and then boom nothing the only thing left being the size of our splash Memories become molecules we happen pick up along the way It must be hard when you're falling to think of anything but the ground who cares about where you fell from or the places you've transversed when the only thing in front is solid asphalt What I'm saying is What if we're just raindrops inevitably falling and if that's a fact that will never change what good does it do to overthink to stress to doubt yourself When in the end we're all just a splash on the pavement