Falling in Drops

Drop trickles down like the bride walking the aisle,

In it the world of iridescent colours beholds light -
That is spread across light years within the drop.
A single drop with multitudes of memories within you and I,
It is now your turn to help the drop grow to mile,
For it is a seed, yours and mine, bright and might -
The poem is for you and let words make it top.
A mountain to climb or a soul to impress
The top is where it is set by the mind,
The journey to the top takes not awhile,
A thought of self foregone
A future sans ego foreseen, for
A mantra to help reach up until out of sight -
Aim beyond the skies and pour without a stop.
The heart beams love with no conditions or prejudice the drops of life,
Of drops, heartbeat and life may seem fragile,
Bringing words together and penning it right -
A poem, this is, uniting words to fall in a drop.
A drop ensued, a drop pursued,
The top is but the summit of ego vanquished.
Smile and maturity abound thereafter
Play about new dreams always.      

Writers: Dexter, Junior and Panda