Ghazal of Love
Dejan Stojanovic, Belgrade, 1990
I love the new sounds of love
Only the new cures an old love
Watching the love making of waves and the shore
I desire to be the wave of love
There is no real hate in quarrels
Only stupidity and lack of love
The Sun shone upon me
And I shone upon the world with love
I fly through memory
To find a newborn love
Sing to me sea, sing to me sky
And the hiding world sprang out from love
-Dejan Stojanovic