A dropp of water cuddled up <br />To a sprig of a mountain fir. <br />A magic, see-through ball turned up – <br />A useful tool for every dreamer. <br /> <br />But the dropp hung dangerously, <br />And sway on the evergreen tree. <br />What a poor dream – such clumsy. <br />For a while I was a fairy…<br /><br />Jolanta Gradowicz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-drop-of-water-to-harry/
