Giselle

You sat alone on the benchReading a book with pink covers,You were elegant, a true ladyWith a.....

GISELLE

GISELLE

GISELLE

You sat alone on the bench
Reading a book with pink covers,
You were elegant, a true lady
With a gently smiling face,
Oh... Giselle.

You had a beauty yet unsung,
Powerful, sensual, and unreal,
Dreamt in my dreams,
And now real in reality,
Oh... Giselle.

The nightingale sang softly,
Quietly not to disturb you,
And I wished so strongly
To softly land on your shoulder,
Oh... Giselle.

The breeze gently blew,
Brushing the hair off your beautiful face,
I didn't even know your name,
But I wished to be your cover,
Oh... Giselle.

I wanted, but I didn't dare
To ask you like a gentleman,
If someone loved you deeply
Even if just a little, even for a moment,
Oh... Giselle.

You got up, left just like that,
If only you had looked at me then,
You would have realized how much I love you
And that I will never love again,
Oh... Giselle.

Branko Stanković

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Branko Stanković was born in 1966 in Belgrade. He is married to his wife Snežana with whom he has two children, Stefan and Kristina. He started writing poetry as a primary school student at the age of about ten. In 2012, he published a children's poetry collection titled "I Would Like to Tell You", and in 2022, he also released a children's poetry collection called "When Birds Learned to Speak". He is a member and president of the Association of Serbian Writers in the Homeland and the Diaspora (USKOR), and he is also a member of the Association of Writers of Serbia (UPS). Some of his poems are included in the anthology of USKOR. Additionally, he has been included in the "Wreath of the Chosen" at the Sixth International Gathering of Spiritual Poetry. He lives and works in Belgrade.
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