Roots

All I have

In this world

Is here

My heart

My soul

My home

My warmth

My children

My joy

Blue skies

White clouds

Blue ocean

Spring blossom

Tall trees

Green forests

Desert wind

Peaceful life

On vast island

Why then

Is the voice

Calling me

From a place

Behind far

Horizons

Where

Mountains

And fields

Go to sleep

Tired leaves

Fall

From the trees

And wait for –

First snow

To fall

(C) Dinka Bednjacic

12. 10. 2019