one day, someone told me to pick up all falling leaves

i thought it would be better if i wait until winter comes and i clean it in one shot

then the person said a good and fine person does not wait for a good deed,

they take every chance they have and put it in their ‘basket’

who knows what might come after this,

strong wind might swept off the leaves clean and clear

leaving a human being sit still like a stump

waiting for a chance that no one knows when it will come again….