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Poetry by Ljubica Katić: Croatian Poet

 Ljubica Katić


Mother

One word,
The whole fortune,
Fits in five letters.
All my joys,
All my sufferings,
With that one word,
Follow me.

Mother, you were my rock
On which
I leaned firmly.
Now you' are, for me,
A sad topic
Since you forever
Fell asleep.

I minded neither
Rain nor winter;
Your heartiness
Warmed me.
Now even when the sun heats,
My heart is cold.

I didn't understand you
Always well.
I thought, for you,
Everything was easy.
You never complained;
Now, I know it was not like that.

Many kind words,
I owe you,
Hugs, kisses,
The stories untold.
For that, I'm sad today.

Mother, I hope one day,
I'll tell you everything,
In your embrace, when
I'm again.
Rest in peace, mother,
My darling!
Author:
Ljubica Katic
Split-Croatia

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