Thank You for our ability to keep the sparkle of hope inside when the whole essence is crying.
Just a moment ago I cheerfully congratulated the World with the snowball of happiness and for now… Sorry, Santa, I am sad now. The Christmas Day plane crash is the reason.
Sorry, Santa, I do not understand
Why it was possible in Your Day!
Le Nomade in Antibes, France, reflects
My Soul where the words are useless…
Sorry, Santa, I can not accept
This silence instead Christmas Carols.
Perhaps Alexandrov choir are singing its
For you in Sky Lapland with angels.
Sorry, Santa, for our mourning hearts,
We all have limited time to sing.
Let’s hurry! Life waits!