Poisoned images,

Work their way into our hearts,

What are we sharing?

Finishing things up,

Means less time for the moment,

But more time later.

If you work hard now,

You will be much rewarded,

But when is unknown.

When we do damage,

Most things can be fixed but not,

Always in our hearts.

Wind and snow blowing,

Gray sky will bring a lot more,

Till this is over.

Cultivate goodness,

It will reward all of us,

But maybe not now.