SLAVKA BOZOVIC

SLAVKA BOZOVIC

FAR FROM YOU

Why you are asking me , why ?

And where  I would be?

At dawn I woke up

I spread my wings!

And I catch the light of the night

I call the warm of sun

I will not come to your dreams

You bit my heart !

What lies on my soul

I was sowing seeds on paper

Go dreams do not ruin me

Go, do not follow my lyre

And what you care about me

where I am?

Is  your soul is cool ?

I'm staying what I am

Somewhere, far from you! . . .

I WILL NOT TELL YOU

I'm not telling you the truth

You're scaring me about your reaction

At the bottom of the soul is hidden

There is no pain around your heart

I can not tell you anything

I would create a miracle with words

I confess to God alone

I'm struggling with challenges

I do not allow my soul to spill

Do not shade the eye shadow

I'm not doing a spell

What would I be ignored as a woman?

I will not tell you what is hidden

Do I have someone or I am alone

I will not tell you what I dream about

It's a sin to cover you with tears

I would not listen to your sighs

I defend you from my own silence

I will not tell you how things stand

I do not have the heart to hurt you

I will not tell you. . .

TENANT…

Find me tonight

in the field of unrest

when it's a divine lyre

strong zatalas

you will feel breath

gentle butterflies

in the annotations of the universe

wires while crying

Find me here

under the sleeping eyelids

while it's a silver month

Calculate the cloak

when you feel strongly

pierce in the chest

These are my lips

They love you with imagination

If they are bitter tears

with a silence drop

before the horizon

spilled cashmere blue

vortex heavenly

My shadow is good

I stay a tenant

in your head. . .

SLAVKA BOZOVIC