Bird Spirit ~ Duh Ptice Poem by Jankovic Zoran

You say, "Zoka* came back to me."
I didn't return to you,
than you brought back Zoka* to yourself.

It's easy for me to get back to you.
We are like swallows in autumn.
We fly fast and far.

Unfortunately, for an ideal flight
should be a brave eagle,
should be touched by the clouds.

Everything that flying can fall.
A big flight is a big risk
and that cann't every bird.

* Zoka is my nickname,

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Duh ptice

Kažeš: "Meni se vratio Zoka*."
Nije se ja tebi vratio,
nego si ti vratila Zoku* sebi.

Tebe i mene je lako vratiti.
Mi smo kao laste u jesen.
Letimo brzo i daleko.

Nažalost, za idealan let
treba biti hrabri orao,
treba dodirnuti oblake.

Sve što leti može i da padne.
Veliki let je veliki rizik
a to ne može svaka ptica.

* Zoka je moj nadimak