Istina

Istina Nju tražiš i ne slutiš

da putovanje samo istini vodi

Utoneš u njenu dubinu

ponireš u sebe i nađeš ogledalo smisla

i pitaš kako izdržati

kako zadržati svetlost

kako je propustiti čistu kroz oči i zvuk

Umire ravnodušnost i puca od zlobe zloba

Istinu tražiš

bića i žića

A putevi njeni

skuplji su od istine same

U očima produži ruke u rukama srce produži

da se raširi istina do onih koji je slute.

Truth

You look for her without realising

that the journey itself leads to truth 

You sink into her depth

You sink into yourself and find a reflection of the meaning

and you ask how does one bear it

how does one hold on to the light

how does one let it pass through the eyes and ears unspoiled

Indifference is dying and evil cracking under itself

You're looking for the truth

of beings and (?)

And the paths towards her

are more expensive than truth itself

In your eyes extend your arms in your arms extend your heart

for truth to extend to those who suspect it.