Home.

Finally,

I went to a place where people can't reach me for a day.

I spent my time under a big tree,

Inhaled the mountain fresh air.

Yes, my body needed it.

I closed my eyes for almost fifteen minutes,

I let my body reconstructed,

I let my head exploded.

Those are my bestfriends.

Those pine trees, cold water and those little birds.

My shelter,

My elegy.

I will leave the city one day.

And maybe, I will never come back.

I will leave you and the rest.

I will have my own world to conquer.