In the foggy hour before dawn
We will leave the sleeping city,
And we will go along the cherished path
To those lakes on the plain,
Where the sunsets are cherry-colored
Are stupefyingly beautiful
Here no one will be superfluous.
You will learn that it is possible
Here not to think about separation,
And not to shudder anxiously,
And not to suffer from boredom,
And not to remember about retribution,
...
via Vladimarinas-blog
(Google translation)