In my mind, I write letters,
full of emotions
which every love carries.
I imagine you are
again in front of me,
and I watch your picture
in my mirror.
I see you in my face.
It's strange that,
a picture in a mirror,
becoming blurred.
I see the face without a smile.
In an empty mirror of life,
it is a strange game of shadows
that makes fate.
I see it again just my empty figure.
In fact, I am, just for a moment,
slipped on my memories.
01/11/2014
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Moje uspomene
U mislima ti pišem pisma,
puna bure emocija
koju svaka ljubav nosi.
Zamišljam da si
opet tu pred mene,
i da gledam tvoju sliku
u mom ogledalu.
Vidim tebe u mom liku.
Čudno je to što
slika u ogledalu
postaje sve nejasnija,
i vidim u njemu
lice koji nema osmijeh.
U praznom ogledalu života,
čudnom igrom sjenki
koje pravi sudbina,
ja ponovo vidim
samo svoj prazan lik.
Ustvari, ja sam se,
samo za trenutak,
okliznuo na moje uspomene.
A poignant and thought provoking write. Memories from time to time just occur in our minds, connecting our past and present. Well penned.
A lovely poem, to cause one to think. Thanks for sharing, Zoran! : -)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The mind a mirror, thought provoking poem Jankovic, thank you.