Be Prepared

I have knocked on all life´s doors they stayed closed, no any sign of coming wars life felt safe and happiness was everywhere but how can I learn from life´s experience The proverb says experience is the best teacher what if I have never had one outside my door how can I learn from life and will know more? just waiting till it comes knocking at my door? My grandma told me when it comes, it´s too late you must be prepared and not separate come to them right ahead, break open their doors splash in their puddles, till you get wet through and through My grandma was right, I followed her advice I got that experience, my best teacher always ask her first then follow her wise words at once never separate yourself, go outdoors, be prepared for the worst The teacher has crawled into your inside you have swallowed, observed and fought against all odds then you are prepared, be amused and the best in life is yet to come! © Sylvia Frances Chan AD.MONDAY 8 May 2017…@16.33 hrs.P: M: WETime. ================================ Published on PoemHunter.com as the title here. TodayTUESDAY the 7th Nov 2017 @ 15.29 hrs.PM.W.E.Time