I am but a drop of water
amid this sea of mankind.
Just one star in a milky sky,
so small and so hard to find.
And often I feel unimportant,
that no difference make I;
a single drop of water,
only one star in the sky.
Then along comes one with thirst
and one drop soothes his throat.
A man is lost in the wilderness
and one star leads him back home.
And often I feel the honor
of holding a value so high.
I am a drop of water.
I am a star in the sky.
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