We matured, it's forever ...

Do you remember how it was in childhood?
Those matinees in the kindergarten ... and the mother
On the dress of cotton wool
All night the snowflakes, sequins sequins.

And carefully hanged on a chair, the
Attire of "snowflakes" was ready in the morning.
In our dress that seemed we - the princess
Of the most vivid childhood dreams.

And the smell of the Christmas tree of the one that is more fragrant,
In glass balls on fluffy paws.
Stars of the Soviet at the top of the light,
Which, of course, hung dad!

Postcards, telegrams
From relatives of distant and not very ...
"Irony of Fate" from all screens
On the eve of that New Year's Eve!

And, as a child, we believed naively,
That Santa Claus would give us a gift ...
And we ate together tangerines
Shared them with my sister ... and someone with my brother!

And the light in his eyes sparkled genuinely
And many years have passed, but in the heart is holy
Keep those most happy moments
Where so young were mom and dad!