To my dear and loving husband...
Prvi put sam procitala ove reci na blogu jedne prijateljice. Ostavile su utisak na mene i smestile se negde u pozadini mojih misli.
A onda su, samo nekoliko dana pre naseg dana, ponovo isplivale na povrsinu. Ovaj put sam ih razumela jos bolje. Osetila posebno. Zato sam ih i podelila sa tobom bas na taj dan, nas.
Sad kad trenutno kontinenti nas dele, te reci su jos prisutnije.
To my dear and loving husband
If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were loved by wife, then thee.
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me, ye women, if you can.
I prize thy love more than whole Mines of gold,
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that Rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee give recompense.
Thy love is such I can in no way repay;
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
Then while we live, in love lets so persever,
That when we live no more, we may live ever.
Anne Bradstreet
Nedostajes.
Ostavila sam svecu na prozoru... Znam da znaces....
Nedostaje, ali doći će...
Kad znas da ce da se vrati, i nedostajanje lakse pada....
@ casper & sanjarenja
Da, tako je.
To i jeste onaj najvazniji i mnogo olaksavajuci dio, ponovo ce doci, vratiti se kuci. A do tad poneka napisana i procitana rec pomogne u cekanju.
Pozdravljam vas :)
Znam da znas da znam, ali moj pravi svetionik je to sjce u tebi; to je ono sto me vraca tebi
ja tebe...
@moj mali
:)
mi tu ju
Ово волим да видим. Па да трајете. Поздрав!
@pricalica
Potrudicemo se ;)
Pozdrav i tebi
Excellent article. Very interesting to read. I really love to read such a nice article. Thanks! keep rocking.
Excellent article. Very interesting to read. I really love to read such a nice article. Thanks! keep rocking.