Goldfinch60

Practice Laps.

We come into our world

Full of ignorance.

From the time we are born

Our learning progresses

As each second passes.

Knowledge is gained,

Gained by experience,

Gained from others.

We each grow in differing ways,

We each go down our own paths,

Each path different from others.

We may meet occasionally

But those paths always diverge

As we go our own way.

We may never know,

Never know what is around the corner,

Or what is through the door.

Life is always exciting,

As the unknown can frightening.

That fright can be countered

Once we have that knowledge,

That knowledge that we learn.

The unknown in our lives

Is there to be conquered,

As in life,

There are no practice laps.