Little Droplet

Deviate water droplets quick dry,
Becoming salt pillars in sunlight.
   They once flowed in brooklets gone by,
   Now finally of statues their plight.

   Passing; I traveled to paradise,
   Arrived in the blink of an eye!
The course taken then so precise,
Corrections? no need even try.

Surrounded by snowflake flowers,
Singing colors, an aqua ocean.
   Joyous music! I partook for hours,
   Sailing on the waves of emotion!

The Master then led me ashore,
His glory beaming pure love!
   Only now was my spirit to soar!
   To the level of my Savior above.

My choices have kept me from wrath,
Repentance, my offers, my plea!
   Little droplet did find the path;
   In the river that flows to the sea.