Са обале Дунава
кроз шипраг
себе
на друму гледам
како у сусрет идем
свом деди
оцу свом
и себи
Like a meeting in a dream
From the riverside of Danube
through the thicket
I look myself walking along the road
I’m going to meet with
My grandfather
My father
And myself
knjigoljupci 
Sounds like a surreal family reunion 🙂
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Exactly. Grandfather is gone, father is gone, and the poet is getting older and older too…
That is a meeting on the final trip of every human being.
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