Upon this winding road, where shadows play,
Would this be happiness, if you were near?
A gentle breeze would dance the leaves away,
And every whispered word would feel so clear.

With every step, the world would fade in light,
A fleeting moment captured in our gaze;
As time slows down, the day gives way to night,
In all this stillness, hearts begin to blaze.

If fate conspired, and paths entwined as one,
What joy to share a laugh beneath the sky,
To feel the warmth of sunlight, softly spun,
And dream of all the endless days gone by.

So as we wander, let us treasure this—
A chance encounter, bound by fleeting bliss.


Naključja

Na tej ovinkasti cesti, kjer se sence igrajo,
bi to sreča bila, če bi se midva srečala?
Nežen vetrič bi z listjem zaplesal
in vsaka zašepetana beseda bi tako jasna bila.

Z vsakim korakom bi svet zbledel v svetlobi,
bežen trenutek, ujet v našem pogledu;
Ko čas teče počasi in se dan noči umika,
v vsej tej tišini začnejo srca plameneti.

Če bi se usoda zarotila in bi se poti prepletle kot ena,
kakšno veselje bi bilo deliti smeh pod nebom?
Začutiti toploto sončne svetlobe, mehko se zavrteti
in sanjati o vseh minulih neskončnih dneh.

Torej, ko se potepamo, cenimo to -
naključno srečanje, vezano na veselje minljivo.

Tomaž Jevšenak