The Le Croix Story
A sparkling light sits upon the tree,
ever glistening for all to see.
Always elated by its sight,
this cross twinkles throughout the night.
In the winter when I rise from sleep,
or before I drift off to count the sheep,
I say a prayer for you and those you hold dear.
While you may not be near,
your warm words always fill my mind and ears.
I hope you can also hear my wishes.
May your Christmas be filled with cheer,
and may you be blessed with a happy New Year.
