Dream House ~ Kuća Od Snova Poem by Jankovic Zoran

We had a beautiful house in our hearts.
It was a beautiful summer in dreams.
A winter of sweet quietude came.
Puffed from the chimney of our souls
and everyone knew we lived here.
We were heating up in letters
from which shone the fire.

Suddenly a terrible storm came
which took the roof of our imagination.
We are left alone in the meadow of sorrow,
in the valley of pain that destroys hope.
She remained the only trace
on yellow paper of memory.

Cold wind of memories
without faith in a better tomorrow
can't to warm sleepy dreams.

I feel I'm losing you,
or maybe I'm not me anymore,
or maybe you're not you;
Maybe we are
just dreaming like that.

Today is another time.
I am only a tenant in your soul
who honestly pays you the rent,
and you're just a shadow that floats
empty walls of my room
as unreal, the most beautiful dream.

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Kuća od snova

Imali smo divnu kuću u našim srcima.
Bila su to prekrasna ljeta u snovima.
Došla je neka zima slatkog spokoja.
Dimilo se iz odžaka naše duše
i svi su znali da mi tu živimo.
Grijali smo se slovima
iz kojih je sijala vatra.

Odjednom je došla strašna oluja
koja je odnijela krov naše mašte.
Ostali smo sami na livadi tuge,
u dolini boli koja ruši nadu.
Ona je ostala jedini trag
na požutjelom papiru sjećanja.

Hladni vjetar uspomena
ne da vjeri u bolje sutra
da zagrije pospane snove.

Osjećam da te gubim,
ili to možda nisam više ja,
ili to možda više nisi ti;
možda smo mi
samo slično sanjali.

Danas je drugo vrijeme.
Ja sam samo podstanar u tvojoj duši
koji ti pošteno plaća kiriju,
a ti samo sijenka koja lebdi
praznim zidovima moje sobe
kao neostvaren, najljepši san.