Fresh Start for Florida

I wish it would snow
Pure, Fresh, Clean
So the world would stop and stare
The children would laugh
The old would laugh
And none would hear the difference

To feel the light kisses of cold,
Cool, Innocent, Soft
As they floated down gently brushing cheeks

Seeing a palm heavy with a snow coat
Whilst the moon is full, with the man in disbelief
That green is now white
That the old is dead, yet wonderfully so
And the new comes
Unstained, Unspoiled,Unwearied.