The droplet

Amazing to think;
From the dark
Uncertain, clouds above
This small miracle falls.
From seeming oblivion,
For a lifetime no doubt in it's eyes
Has preceded the moments before
it finds it's way to me

Swayed by gust after gust
Split, as it collides
With those making the same blind journey
Though after all,
Here it rests

A small, pure and weathered dot on my heart
No doubt,
Instead, just a sign
You're out there somewhere...