Svet se razbije in pri tem vzdihuje,
neskončno nežno pred mojimi očmi.
Vihar razvija divji burni ples, vse uničuje
srce ujeto, končno, v prsih zabobni.

Sence se igrajo na s srebrom obsijani zemlji,
odmev želja v mehkobi sence najdem.
Med kaosom lebdi šepet stoletij,
simfonija upanja, odzvanja v zvoku večnem.

Z vsakim dihom v bleščicah noči,
prebujam sanje, ki utripajo, drzne in vesele.
Nad vetrovi nežna želja v vetru kroži,
srce spominja na vse, kar hrepeni povedati.

Čeprav viharji zdaj divjajo in so zvezde zablodele,
ljubezen, ki ne mine, večno traja.


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The world is shattered in whispered sighs,
Like flashes of longing before my eyes.
A storm unfurls its wild and tempestuous dance,
My captive heart is freed, given a chance.

As shadows play upon the moonlit ground,
Each echo of desire is softly found.
Between the chaos, gentle whispers soar,
A symphony of hopes, forevermore.

With every breath, the glimmers of the night,
Awake the dreams that flicker, bold and bright.
A tender wish upon the winds that sway,
Reminds my heart of all it longs to say.

Though storms may rage and lead the stars astray,
In love's embrace, my spirit finds its way.

Tomaž Jevšenak