Sometimes during the late summer nights
I dream a red sun that goes down behind a grey mountain.
I look up and the sky is reddish and purple, feather like,
My inseparable love, I’d like us to drink water from the same fountain.
Occasionally during late August I sing a song,
There are so many red roses in my wistful melody.
I walk towards you while my voice is getting quitter,
My inspirational love, for you I will write the most memorable elegy.
From time to time in the end of summer
My heart is playful and in a lonely garden I see a reddish bird,
Her feathers remind me of the sky behind a mountain,
My unforgettable love, my eyes are still wicked although the vision is blurred.
Often, I dream red leaves while all is still green around us.
In my mind the autumn we wait and catch from year to year
Shines like the most beautiful sea that touches the ocean.
My mischievous love, I hope you will catch me, you will meet me here.
Kristina
Wednesday, August 28th, 2024
Ponekad sanjam crveno
Ponekad tijekom kasnih ljetnih noći
Sanjam crveno sunce koje zalazi iza sive planine.
Pogledam gore i nebo je crvenkasto i ljubičasto, nalik perju,
Ljubavi moja nerazdvojna, voljela bih da pijemo vodu sa iste fontane.
Povremeno krajem kolovoza pjevam pjesmu,
Toliko je crvenih ruža u mojoj čežnjivoj melodiji.
Hodam prema tebi dok mi glas jenjava,
Ljubavi moja inspirativna, za tebe ću napisati najupečatljiviju elegiju.
S vremena na vrijeme krajem ljeta
Moje srce je razigrano i u samotnom vrtu vidim crvenkastu pticu,
Njeno me perje podsjeća na nebo iza planine,
Moja nezaboravna ljubavi, moje oči su još uvijek vrckave iako je vid zamagljen.
Često sanjam crveno lišće dok je oko nas još sve zeleno.
U mislima jesen koju čekamo i hvatamo iz godine u godinu
Sjaji kao najljepše more koje dodiruje ocean.
Ljubavi nestašna, nadam se da ćeš me uhvatiti, da ćemo se ovdje sresti.
Kristina
Srijeda, 28. kolovoza 2024.
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