Na obali jezera mirno stoji dan,
Tih valovi šapću, kao stari san
The day stands still on the shore of the lake,
Those waves whisper, like an old dream...
Uzaludna plima i oseka se smenjuju,
U tišini priroda se sanjivo prepliće.
Vain tides alternate,
In silence, nature dreamily intertwines.
Trska se njiše, dodiruje površinu,
A ptice u letu crtaju svoj put.
Zlatna svetlost zalaska zaliva vodu,
Boje se igraju, kao platno što se sklanja.
The reed sways, touches the surface,
And birds in flight draw their own path.
The golden light of sunset floods the water,
The colors play, like a canvas that hides.
Hladni povetarac nosi miris borova,
Tišina škripi, ali u tom tišinom sve odzvanja,
Tako priroda šapuće, sve se umiruje.
The cool breeze carries the scent of pine trees,
The silence creaks, but in that silence everything echoes,
That's how nature whispers, everything calms down.🖌️
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!
