RainDrop

I wish I could be a raindrop.

If you'd be a raindrop,
where would you come to form?
If you'd be a raindrop,
where would you land?

If I'd be a raindrop,
I'd come from a wish.
If I'd be a raindrop,
I'd land on fresh grass,
and I'd help her grow.

...I truly believed that.

Now I am a raindrop.
I came from a curse.
I'm feeling so cold.
I'm landing on crying faces of girls,
without a smile and with broken hearts.
I'm falling in the silent ocean,
full of garbage that used to be full of
nice and warm memories.

I'm drumming on graves of people,
who were too nice for this world,
and end up dying alone.
I'm hurting plants and animals,
who are desperate to hide from me.
I'm desperate too.
I don't wanna be a raindrop anymore.

I wanna be a snowflake.
So I can gently land on your cheek.
Give you a goodbye kiss.
And die without regrets.