Christmas morning

The feeling of Christmas morning,

when I wake up and everything is so calm.

From the living room is floating aroma of coffee.

Everything is ready and nothing is prepared.

The last sweeping, last fried schnitzel, last ribbon on a gift.

The moment, when staying around the table in a silent pray.

Time stops.

All sounds went off.

Whole crazy year runs in the reflection of a dancing flame on the candle.

I wish to keep this safe moment forever.

These few minutes mean for me Christmas.

Last crossing and we are back in reality.

Clinking of cutlery and delicious food on decorated table.

I am carefuly saving every moment to my memory, because maybe once I will wish to come back.

And all of these memories will make me strong.

They will make me keep walking and believe in beautiful and perfect moments.

Fredi