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Svetloba:: I was blind::

SVETLOBA

Božična svetloba na svet se razliva,
ogenj ljubezni božanske žari,
zimske temine tančico odkriva,
v radosti topel nasmeh se rodi.

Kdo ga še sliši glasnika,
ki mir prinaša na Zemljo,
da roko ustavi krvnika,
ki tlači in stiska Zemljo?

Miru ne prinaša zunanjost,
ne ustvari ga lažna podoba,
mir tam ima le kali,
kjer čisto srce jih gnoji.

Če človek poveže se z virom
neskončne in večne dobrote,
lahko prekvasi ta svet,
prinese mu košček lepote.



 
I WAS BLIND

I was like a blind man,
walking through a rainbow of beauty,
this world was hidden from me,
I thought it was my duty.

I couldn’t see juvenil springs,
I couldn’t hear voices of birds,
my mind was poisoned by things,
I was a slave of illusion.

But fire in me was too strong,
my spirit was patiently waiting,
I knew I didn’t feel wrong,
I wanted a colourful painting.

A great life was in my soul,
I heard its wish for expression,
and suddenly had my eyes opened
for treasure of love and passion.

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