Rain : BY Ljubisav Grujić Gruja

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Rain

It was raining, heavily.
Others had their umbrellas.
We had love.
I covered you,
held you tightly.
Let myself get soaked.
From my clothes was dripping love.
I kissed you, all sopping.
You called me mad,
An umbrella I could’ve bought,
But I wanted not,
to be like all the others.
Buying,
a love like ours,
was an impossible feat.
It was raining, heavily,
and all I had was you
and you had me.
Being yours, being mad,
without the umbrella.

 

Ljubisav Grujić Gruja

Požarevac

Srbija

Translation from Serbian to English by Marija Pavlović II

 

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