• Aug. 31, 2007
once upon a december
Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember
And a song someone sings, once upon a December.
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully across my memory
Ah….
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully across my memory.
Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember
Things my heart used to know, thint years to remember.
And a song someone sings, once upon a December.



