Dreaming may overshadow my outlook on the reality,<\/p>\n
but I would rather live in those fabulous dreams,<\/p>\n
than wait – being chased by the cruel actuality<\/p>\n
and suffocate to death in this distorted world.<\/p>\n
There are some things that are better forgotten,<\/p>\n
so let me live in my once upon a time just for a while.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
My once upon a time is bright, but not too bright,<\/p>\n
it\u2019s quiet here, without any noise,<\/p>\n
but often you can hear a mixture of subtle voices.<\/p>\n
These various voices are, however, omnipresent,<\/p>\n
giving out all of my darkest secrets,<\/p>\n
but only when I\u2019m thinking deeply.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
How I love being alone for a time,<\/p>\n
leaving to the infinite forest in the universe of my once upon a time.<\/p>\n
There I can think clearly, but only when the woodpecker decides to take a day off.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t mind the adorable squirrels playing, though,<\/p>\n
slightly disturbing the never-ceasing flow of my crazy thoughts.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Sitting there under a huge majestic oak,<\/p>\n
luxuriating in the cool and pleasant shade, there,<\/p>\n
on the freshly mowed grass.<\/p>\n
All the leaves that are falling one by one, so slowly dying off,<\/p>\n
representing every single one of my burnt-out thoughts.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The sun shines most of the time<\/p>\n
and after even the slightest rain;<\/p>\n
if there even is such a day,<\/p>\n
the rainbow always comes,<\/p>\n
showing its lovely colours;<\/p>\n
as if saying: \u201cHush, baby, don’t you cry.<\/p>\n
Don’t you worry, my diversity will put a\u00a0smile on your face.<\/p>\n
Show me that enchanted cheerfulness of yours again.\u201d<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
All of a sudden,<\/p>\n
someone dares to come and knock at the gate of my visions,<\/p>\n
ruining both – the peace and the quiet, all that established rhythm.<\/p>\n
I wake up in an instant, aware of how plain and simple is the real world.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Goodbye my once upon a time,<\/p>\n
at least until next time.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Kde bolo tam bolo<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Sn\u00edvanie mo\u017eno skres\u013euje m\u00f4j poh\u013ead na svet,<\/p>\n
ale rad\u0161ej by som \u017eila v t\u00fdch \u00fa\u017easn\u00fdch rozpr\u00e1vkov\u00fdch snoch,<\/p>\n
ne\u017e \u010dakala – prenasledovan\u00e1 krutou skuto\u010dnos\u0165ou,<\/p>\n
zad\u00fa\u0161aj\u00fac sa v tomto svete, ktor\u00fd je cel\u00fd hore nohami.<\/p>\n
Na niektor\u00e9 veci je jednoducho lep\u0161ie zabudn\u00fa\u0165,<\/p>\n
tak ma nechajte \u017ei\u0165 v mojom kde bolo tam bolo, aspo\u0148 na chv\u00ed\u013eu.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Moje kde bolo tam bolo je \u017eiv\u00e9, ale nie tak celkom.<\/p>\n
Je tu ticho bez ak\u00e9hoko\u013evek hluku,<\/p>\n
ale \u010dasto by ste mohli zachyti\u0165 zmes nepatrn\u00fdch hlasov.<\/p>\n
Tieto r\u00f4znorod\u00e9 hlasy s\u00fa av\u0161ak v\u0161adepr\u00edtomn\u00e9,<\/p>\n
\u0161epkaj\u00fa moje najtemnej\u0161ie tajomstv\u00e1,<\/p>\n
ale iba ak som zah\u013aben\u00e1 v my\u0161lienkach.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Ako m\u00e1m rada by\u0165 z \u010dasu na \u010das sama,<\/p>\n
odch\u00e1dzaj\u00fac do nekone\u010dn\u00e9ho lesa v mojom svete kde bolo tam bolo.<\/p>\n
Tu m\u00f4\u017eem\u00a0 zrete\u013ene prem\u00fd\u0161\u013ea\u0165, no iba ak si \u010fate\u013e vyberie vo\u013eno.<\/p>\n
Roztomilo hraj\u00face sa veveri\u010dky mi v\u0161ak neprek\u00e1\u017eaj\u00fa,<\/p>\n
iba s\u010dasti vyru\u0161uj\u00fa tok mojich \u0161ialen\u00fdch my\u0161lienok.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Sed\u00edm tu pod obrovsk\u00fdm majest\u00e1tnym dubom,<\/p>\n
u\u017e\u00edvaj\u00fac si ten chladn\u00fd a pr\u00edjemn\u00fd tie\u0148, tam,<\/p>\n
na tej \u010derstvo pokosenej tr\u00e1ve.<\/p>\n
V\u0161etky listy, ktor\u00e9 opadaj\u00fa jeden po druhom, pomaly uh\u00fdnaj\u00face,<\/p>\n
predstavuj\u00fa ka\u017ed\u00fa jednu z mojich vyhasnut\u00fdch my\u0161lienok.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Slnko v\u00e4\u010d\u0161inou svieti,<\/p>\n
a po \u010do iba najslab\u0161om da\u017edi;<\/p>\n
ak sa v\u00f4bec prihod\u00ed tak\u00fd de\u0148,<\/p>\n
sa v\u017edy na oblohe zjav\u00ed d\u00faha,<\/p>\n
ukazuj\u00fac svoje \u010darokr\u00e1sne farby;<\/p>\n
akoby hovorila: \u201cPsst, die\u0165a, nepla\u010d.<\/p>\n
Netr\u00e1p sa, moja pestrofarebnos\u0165 ti vy\u010dar\u00ed \u00fasmev na tv\u00e1ri.<\/p>\n
Uk\u00e1\u017e mi t\u00fa svoju \u010darovn\u00fa rados\u0165 zas a znova.\u201d<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Len tak, zrazu,<\/p>\n
si niekto dovolil zaklopa\u0165 na br\u00e1nu mojich v\u00edzi\u00ed,<\/p>\n
naru\u0161il oboje – pokoj i ticho, v\u0161etok ten zabehnut\u00fd rytmus.<\/p>\n
Okam\u017eite sa prebud\u00edm, uvedomuj\u00fac si ak\u00fd je skuto\u010dn\u00fd svet prost\u00fd a\u00a0jednoduch\u00fd.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Zbohom moje kde bolo tam bolo,<\/p>\n
aspo\u0148 do skor\u00e9ho videnia.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Zuzana<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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