Delosa

A single drop of holy rain,
Falls from heaven, but not in vain.
To the ocean, it meets its kin
To earthly water, unstained by sin.
So pure and free, it falls below,
The world’s corruption, it is yet to know.
A golden star, supreme and high,
Now leaves the firmament, it’s end is nigh.

Yongjing

^The Article of Nature^