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Raindrops on my Window

I wonder where raindrops come from before they reach my window,

A river? Lake? Ocean?

I wonder how far they have to travel before they reach my window,

A kilometer? Mile? Country?

I wonder if these raindrops work together to sing as they reach my window,

Plop-plop, ploop, plop-ploop!

I wonder how diverse the raindrops are as they reach my window,

Oh hello, I'm from Lake Ontario.

I wonder if it's a wild party or wet war in the clouds whose raindrops reach my window,

Let's dance! Fight me!

I wonder how social raindrops are that reach my window,

Stick to me, we'll become a downpour!

I wonder if the cloud is the mother that lets go of its children to reach my window,

Off to the lake, ma, see you soon!

I wonder if raindrops thought they could fly but instead reached my window,

Weeeeee-aahhhhhhhh!

I wonder if they all fall but expect to soar as they reached my window....

 

 

Plop-plop, ploop-plop, plop, ploop, plop, plop....

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