I wish it would rain

I wish it would rain...
there are times when u wonder whether if peace
is not the oscillating rhythm
of highs and lows
but really untempestous, unchanging.

Peice by piece
theres more of u
u wish was left undiscovered
for a later time,
when ready u would be
to step out and step up.

but then again...
i wish it would rain.
For the land, cracked as it is,
thirsty for every drop;
theres a cracked soul within,
that reaches out to knowledge,
while it strives for resilience...
to bear it.