Wear One's Heart On One's Sleeve (1) ~ Srce Na Rukavu (1) Poem by Jankovic Zoran

Here's something from my
small pocket on the vest.
Sometimes I wore a watch here,
today only memories:

From him peek a torn sleeve
and the old heart.

Our Heart on the Sleeve
was a symbol of the love
which is made of imagination.

The imagination changed over time
in a meaningless dream.
Maybe that's why you're
sick of sleep paralysis.

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Srce na rukavu I

Evo ti nešto iz mog
malog džepa na prsluku.
Tu se nekad nosio sat
a danas samo uspomene:

Iz njega vire
pocijepani rukav
i ostarjelo srce.

Naše Srce na rukavu
je bilo simbol ljubavi
koja je napravljena od mašte.

Mašta se vremenom pretvarala
u besmislen san.
Možda zato boluješ od
paralize sna.