that is the reason why i longed so much to be home by New Year's Eve.
sometimes people indeed can handle the very ancient magic on its own.
make it appear, make it being remembered, make it dear and full of love.
that old, first and the most important thing that the ones are able to share.
i love Christmas with all my heart, i love the time when the New Year begins.
it's indescribable, awesome and as simple to watch over the pages turning next.

this time we're holding hands, we embrace our family, we feel the warmth.
we create magic on its own and what's more important - we believe in that.
we believe that everything can become true when the page is turned blank.
we eager for the new beginnings, we try to make all the cuts just before.
but it's simple. and magical. and all covered with eternal snow.

i am just happy to be at home in this coming day.
it's very much important to me.