InApickle

On a mountain way up high
Falls a raindrop from the sky
Fell from clouds and in a muddle
More drops fall, form a puddle

Soon that puddle quickly grows
To the point it overflows
The raindrop finds it all extreme
Then is forced into a stream

Down a mountain gently flowing
Not a clue where it is going
Has no choice it cannot leave
Meets a river with a heave

Now that raindrop rolls and turns
No control yet calm it yearns
Tries to swim towards the shore
But cannot swim against the force

The river slows a gentle breeze
Ends up in almighty seas
Tossed and turned no mistaking
Crushed on rocks waves are breaking

Then one day in sun galore
The raindrop rolls up on the shore
In the sun it slowly bakes
Back to clouds, evaporates

Moral of this poem be
All us raindrops in the sea
Struggles, stress, stormy weather
Find your peace, it's not forever!

PhoenixJ

I will take the peace- never the other. Rain drop tho' I be Thanks.

saoutchik

Wishing you peace InApickle

MissPerfumado

God only knows, God has his plan,
the information is unavailable to the mortal man.

~ Paul Simon, Slip Slidin' Away.

Peace to you , InA Pickle.

Dee74

Thanks for sharing that InAPickle

D