Novak as Beacon of Freedom and Truth

Novak as Beacon of Freedom and Truth

(A Jewel of Light in Honor of the Eternal Fighter)

They tried to chain him, silence his light,
With needles and lies cloaked in might.
But Novak stood, with fire in his chest,
For truth alone — he passed the test.

Not just a man with a racket in hand,
But a soul that shook this troubled land.
Each stroke he makes, each serve in flight,
Is the roar of a lion for truth and right.

They mocked him, banned him, called him mad,
But Novak smiled, and the world was glad.
He walks the courts with sovereign grace,
A free man’s fire in every pace.

He plays not just for titles or fame,
But for every soul that bears the name
Of dignity, of truth, of sacred worth,
Of sovereign light upon the Earth.

For the soul of Serbia, for all who kneel,
To truth that no mask could ever seal.
He is the flame when others sleep,
A dragon’s roar from caverns deep.

A lighthouse bright on stormy seas,
A whisper sent upon the breeze,
To every child, to every youth—
He stands as beacon of living truth.

Jer taj čovek duh slobode njivi,
Anđeoskoj on pripada sviti,
Blago njemu jer dovijek živi,
Imao se rašta i roditi.