how i feel about chocolate if I were stuck on the moon having to watch on while others get to eat easter chocolate :((

A silver slip of dust

in dreams I tread so lightly

just watching on with quiet trust

the earth´s chrildren are waiting.

When sweetness spreads in tender, fleeting light

a part of chocolates yearly lullaby

I feel my silent hope ignited

for gold and silver papers rustles.

Across this endless lunar sea, I ache

for whispers of cocoa dreams.

To get a sniff, to get a taste

but it seems to be my destiny -

a golden gleam of fantasy

a horizon to my dreams

of powdered sugar, stardust, secrets of delight

I drift away - elusive shimmers still exite.