The muffled sound of a silent snowfall: peace
The lingering scent of cigarette smoke: worry
The color of a mirror staring back at you, hard to place: truth
A glance to the left, a glance to the right: lies
The one pair of eyes that stands out among millions: love
A fire, crackling, engulfing, swallowing: hate
Growing, changing, molding, melding power: knowledge
Strangling arms, grasping grabbing: ignorance
Clear, glassy, transparent: perfection
A ripple of water cutting through calmness: flaw

The silent snowfall smelling of cigarette smoke, a glance to the right and that one pair of eyes is staring back at you, a molding melding fire, strangling arms grasping that clear glassy water, but always a ripple cuts through: life