Bucket + Water + Raindrops + Ripples = Our Lives

Look, a bucket
Full of water
In the rain.

The bucket - His hands;
The water - the world;
The raindrops - you, me.

The raindrops ripple the water.
Notice how the ripples meet
And blend with one another.

So are we just one raindrop.
Our lives are just one ripple.
But blended with others, the world.

Yes, we meet one another.
We mix with one another.
And being thus blended together,

We are the world.
And being the world,
Again we are joined.

For we know
The world is
In His hands.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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