Classic Poem

Souls and Raindrops

Light raindrops fall and wrinkle the sea,
Then vanish, and die utterly.
One would not know that raindrops fell
If the round sea-wrinkles did not tell.

So souls come down, and wrinkle life,
And vanish in the flesh-sea strife.
One might not know that souls had place,
Were't not for the wrinkles in life's face.English