Cinnamon Soldiers

Cinnamon Soldiers and Ballerinas

Silhouettes by a firelight

Spin to life and dance like magic

Under the spell of a special night

They whirl and laugh and sing with glee

Chasing serendipity

In the shadows they vanish, a memory

Of a kiss in the dark by the Christmas tree

When everything is possible

For every little boy and girl

Once a year at Christmastime

Our dreams are real, our hearts will climb

A smile is found on every face

Stockings above the fireplace

Imaginations are all ablaze

These wonder filled and joyous days

THE END