Raindrops

Rain drops
Impersonating the beat of a drum..
I'm Sitting back
Thinking about where I've been
Where I'm going
And what I've become..
 
Rain drops..
Falling down a glass pain
Resembling the tears on my cheek
Choking me up
Unable to speak..  

Like a conveyor belt
They fall...
 
Rain drops..
Without a care in the world
As they fall from the sky
Onto my face as they mimick me cry..
At the opposite ends of the spectrum
 
Standing hear
Listening
Watching
Envying  
The humble Rain drop