Even if a few drops
last for a shorter time,
They feel so alive- those flowers, those crops,
Dancing as if to the tunes so melodious,
they sing, they rhyme..

They feel so alive,
So fresh, after a long thirst,
finally it's their time to quench,
drinking each drop,
the flowers bloom..
as the death, soon meets its doom.

They gaze above,
with pride
with enthusiasm, thankfulness,
There's nothig for them to hide..

Indeed, they feel so alive..

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