Do not listen to me.
Leave a forgetting for memoryes
and listen only to your heart.
Your heart is closed
in a small box of baldachin.
A gentle, little watch
who feels trembling to him
Someone does not open the soul.
Do not listen to me.
Listen to the heartbeats of your heart
which lead you to the one who knows
where is the magic, brilliant key
of tiny boxes of your baldachin.
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Kutija od baldahina
Nemoj ti mene da slušaš.
Pokloni uspomene zaboravu,
i slušaj samo svoje srce.
Tvoje srce što je zatvoreno
u malenoj kutiji od baldahina.
Nježni satić koji strepi da mu
neko stran ne otvori dušu.
Nemoj ti mene da slušaš.
Slušaj otkucaje tvoga srca
koje te vode ka onom koji zna
gdje je magični, sjajni ključ
malene kutije od tvog baldahina.
29.9.2016.
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