bond_nikola grabovac

In the past life
We were two beads
On a string
And you have
Forgotten me
But I have not
Forgotten you.
Or maybe we were
One bead apart
And you never saw
Me gazing at you,
Spending a lifetime
Just outside your
But now you are here
And there is no string,
No other beads
To separate us,
And you are free
To choose a different
A different road,
A different life,
But I will always
Follow you,
String or no string,
And sit next to you
And sigh
And tremble and
Stutter with awe
Seeing how brightly
Your bead shines
Even in the
Dimmest of lights.

Vlatka Planina: autorski odgovor na sliku Bond Nikole Grabovca