It All Fades.

Pretty and white and light.

Untouched, Untarnished.

Basking in the sunlight.

Never having to fight.

Footprints, footsteps one after another again, again.

Not one will be near 'friend'

Pure white prettiness fades.

The dirt overtakes.

Once beautiful, gorgeous new fallen snow,

now is just the gush after the tire makes it's mark

in the slush.