Charcoal

You, where, the gleam of hope
Like snow in a full moon
That shined across the scape

Until reality's touch
Reminded me how cold
It has to be to snow

I will never regret,
The fun in the white snow
For I only did wished

That I brought some charcoal
for contrast to the white
Of your spherical face
So I could see your eyes
Even at a distance

Juju