Pearls of drops are ours to count
As graceful as they fall,
So as to, later, try to mount
The throne of pride o'er all.

The streams and streams of water flow,
The sidewalks as escort,
To whom, this sight, a seed, will sow
In heart, for full support?

To save a drop, a drop of joy
For the sake of thirst
For later generations, may these
Savings come in first.

If a drop, a person saves
Around the world a day,
Shan't we gather as much as waves
Of oceans far away?