A CONVERSATION WITH THE STARS
It’s still night
Do you hear? The stars murmur in whispers
while I’m alone at the window watching their brilliance
and with which she startled them with curiosity
to hear maybe they are telling me about you.

I listened all night
and the milky way spread across the sky
shining in the heavenly expanse
walks mysteriously and slowly through the sky
like the newly born sun, it orbits the stars.

The day is breaking, and I’m still looking at the sky
I look for the stars and listen
are they still muttering about his departure
into those heavenly expanses
it seems to me that they understand my sadness
and that they talk to me without speaking.

I know they do, too
to love the most beautiful
when you love for the last time
when soul to soul part forever.

I know they hear my sadness
I know they feel my pain of parting with my loved one
and that’s why I talk to them every night
they are my best company
because they know how to listen.

Author: Seateta Bela Jurić.

My poem in this my language
RAZGOVOR SA ZVIJEZDAMA
Još je noć
Čuješ? To zvijezde mrmore šapatom
dok sama na prozoru gledam njihov sjaj
i čijem ih ustreptala od radoznalosti
da čujem možda mi pričaju o tebi.

Cijelu noć osluškujem
a mlječni put rasprostro se po nebu
sjaji u nebeskom prostranstvu
misteriozno i ploako nebom šeta
poput tek rođenog sunca kruži oko zvijezda.

Dan se razdani a ja još gledam u nebo
tražim zvijezde i osluškujem
da li još uvjek mrmore o odlasku njegovom
u ta nebeska prostranstva
čini mi se da moju tugu razumiju
i da bez glasa vode razgovor samnom.

Znam da i one znaju
da se najljepše voli
kada se voli zadnji put
kada se duša s dušom zauvijek rastaje.

Znam da čuju moju tugu
znam da osjete moju bol rastanka sa voljenim
i zato svake noći pričam sa njima
one su moje najbolje društvo
jer znaju da slušaju.

Autor: Seadeta Bela Juric