Analysis of the drop

3. THE DROP---DR.KGB

Can't sip the sweet,
The tongue;
Dribbling,
From the heart!

I would taste,
The tune of the warmth,
The fragrance;
The humming note,
Of the rose petals;
In the Interior!

The hymns of the dove,
The aroma of the breeze,
All streaming to the ocean!

I should wake up
Always as me;
You should fill the nil;
We both taking a dip,
In the sea,
You will fill the nil,
The drop!

Let cent eyes be opened,
Let million rays be flashed!

My mind reminiscing
A quantum of nectar,
In the silent Past,

In the forgotten note!