After so many wars,he stood with her on the ledge of a hill.She sat softly on a broken dorian type column.
Crossed her legs gently.
Under the mask, a face unseen, tired but warm.
He felt her kindness, her strongness by the moment
they met, more than 10 years ago.
Couldn't believe they have gone so many challenges...
But now, they've reached the edge.
The ground of the dream,
and living in peace.
Talking with hope, he spoked about gratefulness
with her patience, friendship for so much time.
But he still couldn't live without seeing one more thing...
They said a promise, "Do Cvidanja",
and it wasn't a goodbye...
Alone was his heart, but happy.
And, by a smile,
He waved her a kiss over that mask, warm face:
"The only thing I will missis to have never seen your face, Marin!"A wind of bliss has blown,
her hands danced in the air, still sitting
on the white column...
and she took of her mask...
Her face hided a calm beauty,
like a french woman - calm white face,
supported by a spiked chin...
That was suddenly covered
by her blurred eyes, with tears of joy,
and a smile of "thank you".
The eagle warrior, Marin,
faded with the gentle wind
in sparkles of light, pure cosmo energy.
She turned brightly into an eagle,
the free bird of mighty wings.
And she's gone with a whistle,
flying away to infinity,
to the protection stars,
along with his solitude.
"We'll meet soon, my dear friend.
Do Cvidanja."
