Lost city

Our habitat has ceased to exist in the way we are accustomed to understanding. Streets and houses have lost the ability to tolerate noise from people and cars. The city is tired of fussy suits always rushing somewhere. It froze, trying to hear something pure and real. Love and joy, the sound of waves and the singing of birds - this is what he lacks, behind a screen of smog and indifference. It falls asleep. And awaken only a happy person is capable of it. Only he can see it true beauty and show it to others. Make the colors play in a new way. Bring a feeling of celebration. And then the hearts of people will be freed from the ice, and no one will recognize the sad look again. Love and happiness will take this lost city into their eternal captivity.