This child is no more

• This child is no longer

Take me ledyankah in childhood, where I did not hurt to fall, where "Me" of all evils facility where every snowflake - joy ...

Where to Pope - young and strong, where I want to cry without a mother, where wood and pink, and blue, and Santa Claus so rosy ...

where nothing tastier icicles Where himself toys kleish Where semolina porridge in the pot, where orange, when you are sick.

Where bitter medicine in a spoon, Where with milk foam in a glass, where in a blanket wrapped cat, Where Aunt Valya on the screen.

Where is happiness - if the mother of the house where the mountain - if you go to sleep and nothing more precious album, and nothing terrible "Wash!"

Where tangerine smell of the Christmas tree, where the tables housewarming party, where the nose scarf biting prickly, where coal - payment for fun ...

Where froze his hands to sled, And where else are not ashamed to cry ...

Take me forward, Ice-boats!

You know, I can fall !!!