I love writing poetry. They are my self-expression, my unspoken thoughts, my dreams and fantasies. And during the New Year, the desire to compose intensifies, because this is a time of miracles and magic. The girl, born on New Year's Eve, had to endure a lot of grief and trials... The sudden end of her happy childhood did not embitter her, because along the way she met kind people who extended a helping hand. She became an adult, and the white streak of her life that had just begun was almost cruelly cut short because of a popular expression from the Bible (Book of Genesis): “From dust we were created, and to dust we shall return”... But no one canceled New Year’s miracles - this story with a good ending and hope for the heroes for a bright future.