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Poem – My God (By Milenko Zupanovic)

My God

Author: Milenko Županović

 

King wanted

to build a

hill in this place

works are going

very slowly

his insane ideas

workers have died

in this place

when King was

already old,

ordered the

construction stops

the sun is shining

on a  rocks

Along the valleye

choed my God, my God

At that moment,

everyone knelt

and began to cry,

except the king,

who all watched silently

It seemed

the sun is crying

He had something

to tell me,

to convey

a secret message

The sun is shining

on my face

and I sank

into eternity

My God, my God ….

 

[su_milenko_zupanovic]