Anna Kudasheva. Here you don't even need a flashlight (№ 380444)

I'll go far away,
Where there is no roar of the passions and machines
Where a fake city
Lost in the fog peaks,
Where no words "business" and "deadline",
Where yourself begin to love,
Where you don't even need the lantern
To yourself Shine.
Where much more heat
Where it is possible to stay in silence.
I'm going on vacation.
Where?
In the temple of her dear soul.