Is it love? (poet)

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Engleski:Is it love?

What is this feeling,
burried deep inside my heart?
Is this the emotion they call love?
The one that lights a fire in me,
like a spark.
Like a flame that keeps growing
and won't stop.
Like fireworks exploding in the sky and creating thousands of diamonds in the dark...
Up above the world so high, hard to reach,
hard to find.
Why do you distract my mind?
I feel dizzy, hypnotized
by your smile, by your eyes.
I keep gasping and it's weird,
will all of this disappear?
I'm lost in confusion.
Is it an illusion?
You're in my head like a song on repeat
and I'm spacing out in a wonderful dream.
Everytime you're near me,
my heart skips a beat,
it keeps racing and starts fluttering.
I'm frozen in time, can't move a thing,
while observing your eyes and dimples on your cheeks,
while watching you laugh, smiling to your ears.
Why do I want you on my shoulder?
Why do I want you in my arms?
Why do I want you in my embrace,
listening to my heart?
Staring deep into my soul,
deeper than the words can describe.
Making it sink down, to the depth,
making me run out of breath...
You are my weakness, I can't lie,
you are my secret, hard to hide.
Nobody sees it, nobody knows,
but eventually it will expose.
In the world full of lies,
the only truth is you,
so I keep imagining scenes of us two.
Maybe you're my lucky star,
maybe you'll come true.
I'll keep on dreaming,
without a care about the world.
Cause when everything fades,
you remain,
like a rainbow after rain.
Why am I acting like this?
What is happening to me?
Why do I crave for your kiss,
by the beautiful sea?
Why do I want to feel your lips,
uniting with mine, tasting sweet?
Why do I feel shy,
when you whisper in my ear?
Why do I get nervous,
when your name is what I hear?
Why do I start holding my breath,
when you're near?
Why do I stutter,
is it fear?
A fear of what? Of speaking clear?
I don't think so, it's something else,
something more real, with more sense.
I think I am losing my mind,
my head is spinning constantly.
What is this feeling that I have?
It's like a maze, a mistery.
A puzzle that I have to solve,
so tell me now, is it love?
The reason why I'm breathing slow,
a truth so loud I can't ignore.
Someday I will know,
so answer me,is it love?

Srpski: Da li je ljubav?

Kakav je to osecaj, zakopan duboko u mome srcu?
Da li je to emocija koju zovu ljubav?
Ona koja u meni pali vatru, poput iskre.
Kao plamen koji nastavlja da raste i ne zeli da stane.
Poput vatrometa koji eksplodiraju na nebu i stvaraju hiljadu dijamanta u mraku...
Gore iznad sveta, tako visoko,
tesko za dosegnuti, tesko za pronaci.
Zasto mi odvracas um?
Osecam se osamuceno, hipnotizovano
tvojim ocima, tvojim osmehom.
Nastavljam dahtati i cudno je.
Da li ce sve ovo nestati?
Izgubljen sam u zbrci.
Da li je to iluzija?
U mojoj si glavi kao pesma koja se ponavlja,
dok ja lutam i skitam u divnim snovima.
Svaki put kad si blizu mene, moje srce preskoci ritam,
nastavlja da kuca i pocne da treperi.
Zaledjena u vremenu, ne mogu da se pomerim...
Dok posmatram tvoje oci i osmeh sa lica koji se ogleda u njima,
dok gledam kako se smejes, smeskas do usiju sa rupicama na obrazima.
Zasto te zelim na mom ramenu?
Zasto te zelim u mom narucju?
Zasto te zelim u mom zagrljaju,
dok slusas moje srce?
Gledas duboko u moju dusu,
dublje nego sto reci mogu da opisu.
Terajuci je da potone u dubinu,
zbog cega mi je ponestalo daha.
Ti si moja slabost, ne mogu da lazem,
moja tajna, teska za sakriti.
Niko to ne vidi, niko ne zna,
ali na kraju ce se razotkriti.
U svetu punom lazi, jedina istina si ti,
zato nastavljam da zamisljam scene u kojima smo mi.
Mozda si ti moja srecna zvezda,
mozda ces se i ostvariti.
Ja cu nastaviti da sanjam,
bez brige o svetu,
mastati o nama, samo ja i ti.
Jer kad sve izbledi, ti ostajes,
kao duga posle kise.
Zasto se tako ponasam?
Sta se desava sa mnom?
Zasto prizeljkujem tvoj poljubac,
pored prelepog mora?
Zasto zelim da osetim tvoje usne,
kako se stapaju sa mojim, slatkog ukusa?
Zasto se osecam stidljivo,
kada mi sapuces na uvo?
Zasto se unervozim,
kada cujem tvoje ime?
Zasto pocinjem da zadrzavam dah
kada si blizu?
Zasto mucam,
da li je to strah?
Strah od cega? Da jasno govorim?
Mislim da nije, to je nesto drugo,
nesto realnije, sa vise smisla.
Mislim da gubim razum,
stalno mi se vrti u glavi.
Kakav je to osecaj koji imam?
On je kao lavirint, prava misterija.
Kao slagalica koju moram da resim,
pa mi recite sada, da li je to ljubav?
Razlog zbog kog disem sporo,
istina toliko glasna da ne mogu da je ignorisem.
Jednog dana cu znati,
zato mi odgovorite,
da li je ljubav?

Jednog dana cu znati,zato mi odgovorite,da li je ljubav?

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