That little drop from your eye
told me everything and I know
that you are having difficulty
bearing the difference
which divides us more and more.
Your movements are slow,
it's just the voice of your body.
But your smile and words
about a better and better tomorrow
wake up a spring in mine
a sleepy calendar.
So let this be last tear
weeping for a youth
that no longer exists,
and for the power
that will no longer be.
We have a lot left.
Your smile and kiss for
Good morning or goodbye,
and my arm healed
on your shoulder.
07/05/2012
*Nastić Jela 1949-2013
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Poslednja suza (Mojoj Jeli*)
Ona mala kap iz tvog oka
sve mi je rekla i znam
da teško podnosiš razliku
koja nas sve više dijeli.
Tvoji pokreti su spori,
to je samo govor tvoga tijela.
Ali tvoj osmijeh i riječi
o boljem i ljepšem sutra
bude proljeće u mom
usnulom kalendaru.
Zato neka ovo bude poslednja suza
isplakana za mladošću koje više nema,
i za snagom koje više neće biti.
Ma ostaje nam mnogo.
Tvoj osmijeh i poljubac za
dobro jutro ili doviđenja
i moja ruka zarasla na tvom ramenu.
07/05/2012
*Nastić Jela 1949-2013
A very sad but beautifully written poem of everlasting love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautifully written- about a better and better tomorrow wake up a spring in mine a sleepy calendar....//