SumatraSad smo bezbrižni, laki i nežni.Pomislimo: kako su tihi, snežnivrhovi Urala.Rastuži li nas kakav bledi lik,što ga izgubismo jedno veče,znamo da, negde, neki potokmesto njega, rumeno teče!Po jedna ljubav, jutro, u tuđini,dušu nam uvija, sve tešnje,beskrajnim mirom plavih mora,iz kojih crvene zrna korala,kao, iz zavičaja, trešnje.Probudimo se noću i smešimo, drago,na Mesec sa zapetim lukom.I milujemo daleka brdai ledene gore, blago, rukom.

-Miloš Crnjanski

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