Sad Yuki In Snow

Gently falling, drifting down,
Snowflakes land upon the ground.

Long black hair framed by the white,
Lovely child, enjoy this night.

Feelings lay beneath your breast,
Churning burning, bereft of rest.

You can not share them with the world,
with pencil lead, with paper furled,

But don't you know? You can not see,
They're on your face, revealed to me.

Know peace tonight. Enjoy the snow.
All too soon the world will know.

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