POTOVANJE 

                                                     

                                               Ko pogledam nazaj, vidim otroka 

                                                       s sladoledom v roki, 

                                                       ki od sreče kar poka. 

 

                                                       O prihodnosti tuhta, 

                                                             kaj bo imel,  

                                                           kako bo živel 

                                       ali bo še vedno sladoled rad imel? 

 

                                                            Teka po poti 

                                                     pustolovščinam naproti, 

                                                        brez strahu in skrbi 

                                                  se poda v potovanje radosti. 

 

                                                  Zdaj pa zamišljeno sedim, 

                                                          med spomini drvim, 

                                                    z besedami se lovim 

                                                          in vam pesem podarim.