Grass.. Selma Kopic

Wherever you throw me,
I’ll grow
and I will always be green.
Whenever you intend
to step on me,
I will lie down, under your feet,
and walk you away, standing.
And I’ll always exist
when everything gone,
and throwing, and tramling, and you!
I will always stand up
and grow again.
I can lie down,
but I won't fall.
I am indestructible
fresh and green.
Transient is everything
I’m for all times.

TRAVA

GDJE GOD ME BACIŠ,
JA ĆU RASTI
I UVIJEK ĆU BITI ZELENA.
KAD GOD NAUMIŠ
DA ME ZGAZIŠ,
JA ĆU
PRED TVOJIM NOGAMA LEĆI,
A ISPRATITI TE STOJEĆI.
I JA ĆU UVIJEK BITI
KAD NESTANE SVE,
I BACANJE, I GAŽENJE, I TI!
JA ĆU SE UVIJEK DIĆI
I NANOVO RASTI.
MOGU LEĆI,
AL' NEĆU PASTI.
JA SAM NEUNIŠTIVO
SVJEŽA I ZELENA.
SVE JE PROLAZNO,
JA SAM ZA SVA VREMENA!