Perfect Water

I was perfect water-
Stayed in the vessel
And reflected the lights
Making them look magnificent.

I was perfect water-
Stayed in the vessel,
Neither dripping nor flowing,
Never going anywhere.

I was perfect water-
Until a drop of rain fell on me;
Then I became rippled and
The reflection muddled.
And I was perfect
No more.

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About Aditi

My thoughts are who I am and I am what my thoughts make me.
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