Winter evenings, foggy and cold, snowflakes dance in the night sky, silently falling like silver flakes. I walk through the pre-Christmas crowd, wrapped in warm blankets of melancholy. In this noisy world, where everyone is rushing for gifts, decorations and entertainment, I feel like a mysterious character from fairy tales. I am surrounded by the flickering of fire and the sparkle of smiles, but my soul longs for something more sincere and deep, like a magical melody coming from an open window.

Anamaria Ferentz’s song “Christmas is Coming” reminds me that the magic of the Christmas holiday is not just about celebrating, but about paying attention to the warmth of the heart and the light of kindness that lives within us. And I continue my journey through these pre-Christmas days, like a modest traveler trying to unravel the mystery of the holiday hidden behind the flickering decorations and pleasant, noisy celebrations. My companions are memories that come on quiet nights, like the gentle whisper of the wind, reminding me that the true magic of Christmas lies in simplicity, inner harmony and connection with the world of Peace.