Once upon a december,
There is something I must remember.
On a midnight dreary,
There was something dark and eerie.
Something in that bleak december,
Things I just can't remember.
Somebody held me safe and tight,
Butterflies flew through a silent night.
Someone was waltzing gracefully
Across my memory.
Once upon a December,
memories dim as a dying ember.
Things my heart used to know,
Things I almost remember.
Dancing shadows glimmer and glow,
On the marble floor down below.
Flickering ghosts turn to laugh,
At the dancing figures of my past.
Long ago, far away
Oh once upon a december.
TuckEr EllsworTh

