A room full of water droplets
Waiting to be changed
Transparent little canvases
Waiting with eyes wide
Fill our minds with wonderings
Give words of shining weight
Infuse our minds with colors,
Ability to create, and
Twist up the world around us
Wring out fascinating things
Like the crushed leaves alter the droplets
Let us become a little more
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