It is to sow

Water drop falling to the bottom
Of my very large cup
Splats the plain surface
Spreading everywhere

The next one drips
Reaching the bottom
As well
A miniature puddle started to form

I dropped an ice cube
And let it melt
The droplets now
Have reached a level

This water now
Delivers a quench
To my throat, stomach, name it;
It was a tiny drop of water

Just
the
tiny
drop