
Once upon a time, there was a tiny drop of water π§, round and shiny, that gently fell from a fluffy white cloud βοΈ.
β βOh! What a funny feeling!β she laughed π.
The wind π¬οΈ carried her for a moment through the air, and then β plop π¦ β she landed in a sparkling river π.
π In the River
The little drop let herself be carried by the current. She slipped between gray pebbles πͺ¨ and greeted the silver fish π.
β βHello, little drop!β they sang, jumping joyfully around her.
The river guided her through golden fields πΎ, peaceful villages π‘, and deep forests π². The drop felt free and happy π.
But soon, the river widened, stretchedβ¦ and became a vast sea ππ .
π In the Ocean
The little drop opened her eyes wide π:
π¬ dolphins leapt through the waves,
π’ turtles swam slowly,
π and schools of fish sparkled like rainbows π.
β βWow! The world is so big!β she thought, amazed β¨.
In the ocean, she learned patience and strength πͺ. For sometimes the waves were calm π, but other times they rose huge and powerful βοΈ.
One day, the sun βοΈ warmed the sea gently. The drop became lighter and lighter, and suddenly β up she went! She rose into the sky as vapor π«οΈ.
βοΈ In the Sky
The little drop rejoined her cloud βοΈ and made friends with other drops. Together, they laughed π, traveled with the wind π¬οΈ, and watched the earth from above π.
But soon, the cloud grew heavy with rain π§οΈ. The drop knew her adventure wasnβt over yetβ¦
πΈ The Flower
She fell softly back to earth, but this time, she landed right in the heart of a small flower πΈ.
The flower sighed with happiness:
β βThank you, little drop π§! Thanks to you, I can grow π± and open my petals to the sun βοΈ.β
The drop smiled π. For the very first time, she understood something important:
No matter where she went β river, ocean, cloud, or flower β she always had a purpose π.
She wasnβt just a simple dropβ¦ she was a precious traveler, bringing life and beauty wherever she passed ππ.
π Moral of the story:
Every stage of life is important β¨. Even a small drop π§ can nourish a flower πΈ, sparkle in the ocean π, or travel through the clouds βοΈ. Like her, each of us has a precious role to play in the great cycle of the world ππ.