Writing

The droplet that ran over your shoulder And down your spine Left a silver train behind, The slug of water. It wasn’t rainin..

it is a story of a droplet which is on its way to earth from the sky

Start every day with a smile and get it over with. W.C. Fields

The present was an egg laid by the past that had the future inside its shell. Zora Neale Hurston

I am but a drop of water in the heaving wave, / that breaks upon the shore.

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