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Poetry

Here are some pieces of my soul, though I'm sorry that I'm showing you just these sad ones. But that's because sorrow is a better inspiration for poetry, it makes one reach deep inside...

On the other hand, happiness makes one go outside! ;-)


 
 
For It's Raining

For it's raining, washing the smiles away,
and the dull greyness of the skies
is hiding the sun from my eyes,
making nights out of days,
my skin tries to feel its warmth
while it is captured, hidden,
every contact is forbidden,
I am freezing in this cold.

So I reach out for my Sun,
where she was, she isn't now,
she has gone, why and how?
And it makes me want to run,
run until I see her shine,
run until I beat that distance,
till I break the wind's resistance
till I know that she is mine.

Srdjan Babic
August 29, 1998
 

Trying

Trying,
to think away, to smile,
even just a while,
yet my mind is you.

Falling,
getting back in time,
hoping for a sign
to tell me what to do.

Remembering,
your lips, the door to other worlds,
the sky in your eyes, the truth in your words
and just hoping you may see me, too.

Srdjan Babic
November 21, 1999
 

Fear
 

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