Driving Through the Rain

Back and Forth, Back and Forth the wipers clear the rain, they wipe away the tears as I press forward to a new life, to new experiences. What lies ahead I am unsure. The clouds begin to part, light slips in. The majesty turns a light gray, the color of a healing heart. In a few minutes the sky will be clear, the show will begin, life will resume. The memories of the past have now begun to fade, a slow fade like the rain.