IT TOOK SO LITTLE
IT TOOK SO LITTLE
Ah, spring intoxicates with its scent...
Memories surge
from a nearby past,
not even shadows are the same.
I overturn the basket, a smile
adorns my face.
Those baskets are woven
with delicate feelings.
In them, I keep
memories...
You know, my dear
we are both rich...
Every moment
had a meaning of existence...
I can't forget the quay,
and my name
that echoes,
when you call out loudly
How can I forget
small attentions...
A gingerbread heart
with the inscription:
"A heart in the palm
for you as a gift"...
You knew how to make me smile,
to share, to recognize
my uncertainties.
We shared sleepless nights,
sorrows and joys...
How can I forget,
when I was in pain,
far from everyone
you encouraged me
and restored my strength...
It took so little,
just a little...
In one exam
we both failed...
And it took so little.
I have a basket of memories,
and a handful of words
woven into verses...
Those springs are still within me...
Rada Jović
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