Life is never everything we want.
Depressive like rain,
Dropping whenever, stopping when done.
Followed by sunshine and energy.
Sometimes it’s good and helps
Others it comes and leaves damage,
A big flood and/or little puddles.
Can be permenate or healing in time.
It’s memory making and worth it;s doing
Life sometimes is soft and warm,
Hard and cold.
This poem was written/submitted by Kayla Parker.