ĆUTANJE – Maria Deyana

SILENCE 

To keep silent itself in front of us
every morning the same
paths the same ways
asphalt hard and  rude. 

Every morning in seuls
silence our steps resound. 

Every morning on the same ways,
every morning on the same paths
towards which goals to go. 

 Maria Deyana
 

ĆUTANJE 

Svakog jutra pred nama je
ista cesta, isti put,
asfalt tvrd i grub. 

Svakog jutra u tišini
Samo koraci se čuju. 

Svakog jutra istom cestom,
svakog jutra istim putem
kakvom cilju odlazimo. 

Maria Deyana