Epicentar: U Otkucajima Srca | Epicenter: In Heartbeats * poetry. poezija. poésie
U Otkucajima Srca U otkucajima srca, broji se sećanje i oseća se buduće vreme… * Nekada su me budila plava prolećna jutra Nekada su noći počinjale zrikom zrikavaca Konstantno se čuje morska pena, kako tiho pljuska po kmenčićima. * U otkucajima srca vodi se bitka… * Треба остати на ногама. Naše misli i prepreka Naše oči i priroda Naše duše... Da li svelte iznutra? In Heartbeats In the heartbeat, the memory is counted and the future time is felt... * I used to be woken up by blue spring mornings Nights used to start with the chirping of crickets You can constantly hear the foam of the sea, softly splashing on the rocks. * The battle is fought in the heartbeat… * You have to stay on your feet. Our thoughts and obstacles Our eyes and nature Our souls... Do they light up from within? En battements de coeur Dans le battement de coeur, le souvenir se compte et le temps futur se fait sentir... * J'avais l'habitude d'être réveillé par les bleus matins