Sreća Happiness

Tiho što u kutku mome sjedi, Uz glazbu i ritam, U pijesku, a tragovi od mjedi I srce moje zatreperi: „Živote, živote!” Jer crni me kamen Suncem okupan grije I sjetim se toplog mora I život me gleda, pa se smije.

A quietness that sits in my corner, With music and rhythm, In the sand, with footprints of brass, And my heart trembles: “Life, life!” For a black stone Bathed in sun is warming me And I remember the warm sea And life looks at me, and laughs.