Mother Natures Tears ...

Like gems they are, fallen in a rainy night and pictured under a grey clouded sky in the early morning. I like their clearness and fish-eye like reflections, each drop its small own part of the most immediate vicinity ...

You can't touch it ...
You can't take it ...
You can't create it ...
You can't ...

It can only be depicted to rejoice it ... again ... and again ... and ... ;)