Make a wish

Валентина Эдуардовна Абрамова
I made a wish
 Today on the morning snow,
 Hundreds of lights on the Christmas tree,
 Your peerless laughter.
 
 I may not be a child anymore,
 But I believe that hour will come,
 When these lights on the tree
 Will burn for us.
 
 And the snow that swirled in the morning,
 Flying past the window,
 We'll make one wish,
 Silently, looking into each other's eyes.