The Rain, The Snow, The Sleet, and The Hail

The Sleet

Sleet, sleet, sleet. When I think of sleet I think of death. Sleet is death. Once it fall from the clouds there is no telling what it will do. Will it hit the ground? Will it fall on a leaf? Or will it stay in the clouds alone where it seems safe? That where the death come in. You see sleet isn't just frozen rain, no, it's death rain. It kills and it gets killed. However sleet doesn't always mean death. Sleet could represent the happiness in our lives. So consider this, sleet can death or it can be happiness. It just depends on how you choose to live your life. I hope you will think about this because once the winter comes there's no coming back.