Poetry...Philosophy...Music...Art
POHVALA VATRI
IOna nema nikoga
osim sunca i meneIIOna se ukazuje lutalici
ukazuje se lukavom
ukazuje se zaljubljenom
Nishta nije izgubljeno u vatri
samo je sazetoIIINa krajevima vatre
predmeti koji ne svetle
niti se nechim drugim odlikuju
traju u tudjem vremenu
Ptica koja sama chini jato
iz nje izlece
Uzmite shaku svezeg pepela
ili bilo chega shto je proshlo
i videcete da je to josh uvek vatra
ili da to moze biti
*by Chloé*
A LITTLE FLOWER
A little flower
had just opened his lid,
but he already knew the Sun's secrets
and what the Earth hid.
A little flower
didn't know how to walk in line,
but he knew how to feed himself
with water, air and sunshine.
A little flower
doesn't know to read or count dice,
but he knows what life means
and smells so nice.