
A tiny speck he was, rolling on the surface of the vast and boundless world,
The larger droplet, kept pleading to be careful, but was generally unheard.
If I come to you he said, I would lose my identity for sure,
Nevertheless my love for you is immense and pure.
The water beneath looks alluring and I envisage a jump into it very soon,
Then who knows I rise in the night with the tide, when in the sky appears the mighty moon.
Simi
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