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Toliko na svijetu postoji ljepote
one čovjeka oplemenjuju i krote
ljudsko oko, duša, ispune se srećom
koja svaku stvarnost tada čini većom.

Ljepote toliko ima u nama, oko nas
uvijek životu stišće neumoljivo gas
grije nam srca i daje toliko elana
da potrebni nismo nikakvoga klana.

Ona je baš u oku samog promatrača
odlučnog i marnog poput izviđača
promaknuti joj neće nikakva sitnica
brza je i laka kao najmanja od ptica.

Udivljenje je njena najveća snaga
mjeri laserski točno baš kao vaga
detektira i snima bolje od stroja
njene vrline nemaju broja ni zbroja.

U njoj su sazdani temelji stvaranja
bez zamki, sumnji, uopće varanja
jer ono što je nama osobno lijepo
ujedno je neotuđivo, naše i sveto.

Njezine konture prate naše htijenje
u nama se mrvi svo nastalo stijenje
iskustva koja smo namrli kroz vrijeme
sve što nam je nasjelo na srce i tjeme.

Osjećaje koje ljepota u nama budi
tako smireno, lako bez da se trudi
protočno i prirodno poput neke rijeke
spontano i isto kroz sad i navijeke.

Ovisimo o njoj jer upravlja nama
ona je svjetlost i skoro nikada tama
svačijem srcu drugačija, toliko draga
uvijek u umu, srcu, ne poznaje praga.

S ljubavlju, Željka.

Autor: Željka Šabić

So much beauty exists in this world,
it refines and gently tames the human soul.
The human eye and spirit fill with delight,
a joy that makes all reality feel greater.

So much beauty lives within us and around us,
while life relentlessly presses on the gas.
It warms our hearts and gives us such drive
that we need no clan at all to survive.

It lies within the eye of the observer,
steadfast and diligent like a scout.
Not the smallest detail escapes it,
swift and light as the tiniest bird.

Admiration is its greatest power,
measuring with laser precision like a scale.
It detects and records better than any machine,
its virtues beyond counting or summing.

Within it are the foundations of creation,
without traps, doubts, or any deception.
For what we find personally beautiful
is ours, sacred, and undeniable.

Its contours follow our desires,
within us all formed stone crumbles.
The experiences we have gathered through time,
all that has settled on heart and mind.

The feelings that beauty awakens in us
flow calmly and effortlessly, without strain,
like a river—natural and free,
spontaneous now and for eternity.

We depend on it, for it guides us,
it is light and almost never darkness.
Different to every heart, yet so dear,
always in mind and soul, without boundary.

With love, Željka.

Author: Željka Šabić