Poem - Tracks in the Snow

Since there's not really much for me to post about, lets go with something common, poetry. Wrote this ages ago but why not? Its not really poetic per-say but there's some insight.

Tracks in the Snow

When we're born

We are like a field

Newly covered in snow

Untainted, pure...

Like snow, we're easily stained

Like markings in the snow,

The stuff we've done will never really fade,

It will stay marked somewhere deep within

With each wrong step

Another mark will appear

Tainting our once pure snow

With regret comes wishing for snowfall

Snowfall that will never come

In one's lifetime

You'll only get one snowfall

A reflection of one's soul

Once marked, cannot be removed

We may muddle it but we cannot erase what has been done

A field of snow...

Forever,
Covered, with footsteps...