rain comes and goes.
much like the lessons of life.
you never get hit with them back to back.
wisdom isn’t grown in a day,
like a puddle on a rainy day each rain drop hitting at a different time, the ripples spreading through.
each ripple a different lesson affecting the life around you and who you become.
you can let the lesson evaporate and remain the same
or you can grow.


© wolfepoetry