Christmas time is near.
There are dancing sugar plum fairies above your head, when fast asleep.
You can dream of little toy trains.
A time of laughter and spirit.
A time of kindred minds that think alike.
A time of passion, giving, and blessed souls.
A time of sharing the heart.
That bring family and friends closer together.
Forever, more always cherished for love and peace this time of year.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem