Why is it that snow
May be cold and cruel
Yet people still
Prefer it to dirt?

The dirt that allows
For new life to grow
And disposes of
Those who are lost.

While snow may be
Soft and beautiful
But it covers the earth
To get all the glory.

Is it just because
Today
The colors and appearances of such things
Mean more than what they represent?

Or is it just
Too hard to realize
That maybe
Just maybe
Darkness is more beautiful
Than light.

And filth is better
Than cleanliness
If it comes
With the right intentions.