Poetry by: Fatos Arapi
This April sky without you is old.
one sadness goes and another comes.
In your longing this wild carnation,-
You will definitely love me!
Little suns in your eyes
they lit it at night and lit it during the day.
Good today, how is he going without you tomorrow?
You will definitely love me.
I got over you, I got over myself,
and beyond myself I transcended life,
and beyond life I overcame death,
I opened my arms to conquer you alone:
You will definitely love me!
