That evening I was in the mood
to write a fairy tale.
"I'll kick off the window of our tower
if you don't write a fairy tale right away."
She said quickly and confidently.
I answered terrified:
"Do not accidentally throw
yourself out of our tower.
I would get angry at You. "
She laughed and said:
"I will not, I will write a poem.
She will be called Fairy. "
My fairy-tale made a promise
and I did not get mad at her,
but in any case still
I'm standing under our tower.
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Te večeri nisam bio
raspoložen da pišem bajke.
"Baciću se sa prozora naše kule
ako mi odmah ne napišeš bajku."
Rekla je brzo i samouvjereno.
Odgovorio sam preplašeno:
" Nemoj slučajno
da se baciš sa naše kule.
Ja bih se na Tebe naljutio."
Nasmijala se i rekla:
"Neću, ja ću napisati pjesmu.
Ona će se zvati Bajka."
Moja Bajka je održala obećanje
i ja se nisam naljutio na nju,
ali za svaki slučaj još uvijek
dežuram ispod naše kule.
25.10.2013.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem