A Place for My Tentative-Birth

Rain arrived one night

Like plentiful ripples of rivers
Blessed with watered light
Of a trillion subtle droplets of mirrors
That marked the moon on the earth
And colours of sun gave immaculate birth

To a dotted rainbow that filled the skies

Brought fire to water,
Turned darkness to day
As I watched the elements together at play
A cause to further explore
A question that calls for more
Is there water in the universe?

And is there a place for my tentative birth?