Two Hearts ~ Dva Srca Poem by Jankovic Zoran

I have a used heart and I keep it
like an old wallet full of paintings,
expensive memories of the nice.
I'm afraid I do not lose him
because that a same does not exist.

Your heart is different
has a thousand faces and colors.
You do not worry about losing him.
In your closet for the memories,
they are neatly complex and waiting,
new hearts, just extracted.

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Imam polovno srce i čuvam ga
kao stari novčanik pun slika,
dragih uspomena na lijepo.
Bojim se da ga ne izgubim
jer takav isti ne postoji.

Tvoje srce je drugačije
ima hiljadu lica i boja.
Ne brineš da ćeš ga izgubiti.
U plakaru za uspomene
uredno složena te čekaju
nova tek raspakovana.