If I were raindrops, I would fall in dry desert,
Followed by the cold wind, arrogant and assert!
If I were wind, I would blow to the southern hills,
Enjoying the mesmerizing scenarios, stirring wind mills!
If I were a cloud, I would fly to the skies of north,
Producing scary sounds, a short silent & then mirth!
If I were a river, I would flow from the top of mountains,
With a constant sss..sound, generating natural fountains!
If I were a sun, I would look to the happiness of galaxy,
Showing the strength, growing the valency!
Dawning in the dusk: old, far, but lovely to see,
State of the Cosmos, my thoughts and me!!