You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....
You'll never be able to escape from your heart. So, it's better to listen to what it has to say. That way you'll never have to fear an unanticipated blow...

Monday, 12 May 2014

Život u devedeset prvoj


Albaniju Bajronovu celu pređoh peške
Al' sad noge bole čim od kuće pođem!
Um senilno grca, misli su mi teške
A očale tražim čim do kuće dođem.
Šolje mi ispadaju i vid većma slabi
Artritis, išijas, sve to boli jako.
Baš težak umor u krevet me vabi
Šta to danas bi, mutno mi je tako.
Sve to nije važno! Život je i dalje sjajan
Knjige na policama sva su moja blaga!
Svako drag mi je gost. U parku ptice
Mir, sreća, vetar i ta starost samotna i teška....

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