Osvetli moje mostove / Light My bridges /Illumina i miei ponti

! This post was written long ago. What you're reading is not necessarily how I feel about things in 2016. This blog was started by an 18-year-old in 2001. Please, keep that in mind before you freak out.

Osvetli moje mostove

Birajući jata svitaca,
umesto bisera
da osvetlim svoje mostove;
delujem
groteskno, a ne suptilno.

Osvetli moje mostove…hoćeš li?

Birajući jata reči,
umesto mesa
da nacrtam svoju sliku;
delujem
agresivno, a ne istinski.

Nacrtaj mi sliku…hoćeš li?

Birajući jato pravog
umesto škole sad-odmah;
delujem
kao idiot, a ne idealista.

Dođi…hoćeš li?

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Light My Bridges

Choosing schools of fireflies,
Instead of pearls
To light my bridges;
I come accross as
Grotesque, not subtle.

Light my bridges…would you?

Choosing schools of words,
Instead of flesh
To draw my picture;
I come across as
Aggressive, not genuine.

Draw my picture…would you?

Choosing school of right,
Instead of school of right-now;
I come across as
An idiot and not an idealist.

Come around…would you?

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Illumina i miei ponti

Scegliendo i stormi delle lucciole
invece di perle
per illuminare i miei ponti;
io sembro
grotesca, non sottile.

Illumina i miei ponti..lo vuoi?

Scegliendo i stormi delle parole
invece di carne,
per disegnare un imagine;
io sembro
aggressiva, non autentica.

Disegna il mio imagine..lo vuoi?

Scegliendo i stormi del vero,
invece di in-questo-momento;
io sembro
Un idiota, non idealista.

Vieni da me…lo vuoi?

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