I speak to you ironically.
Sometimes I tell you
what I don't think.
You're talking irrationally
just to see your letters.
You're making unnecessary actions.
We both know why our story is,
long ago, lost the golden thread.
With weary heat of the vanity
we melted our golden hearts.
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Zlatna srca (8.1.2019.)
Govorim ti ironično.
Ponekad ti kažem
ono što ne mislim.
Govoriš iracinalno
samo da ti se vide slova.
Pravdaš se bespotrebno.
Oboje znamo zašto je naša priča
davno izgubila zlatnu nit.
Umornom vrelinom sujete
mi smo istopili naša, zlatna srca.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love problems! Quite a source of inspiration!