Domestic wasn't my destiny,
but no one was bane,
still evaporation after being in it,
did had a brief pain,

Up there it was dark,
with an electric of nature unkind,
i started for another embark,
leaving all by hind,

Guided by the air, guided by the light,
touching new land, was a delight,
praising; it wasn't god's crime,
now, i want it dark all the time,

Disappearing at a notice, pry
sometimes, you like, or you cry,
you can't find me in the crop,
don't grow used to me,
after all, I am a Rain Drop!