RECOVERY VERSES - Tyran Prizren Spahiu

RECOVERY VERSES

 
... letters have penetrated , high in the mountains,
many times flying I have met,
strong as Poseidon, this unstoppable force,
beautiful, majestic, even the source challenge ...

Says, genes rule, and I do agree,
at that time, I was named dreamer,
floating feelings, wanderer,
... attacked me ...embraced ..welcomed,
you, yeah you,
please, imploring I am ... never do attempt,
to quench the fire of Albanian verses ....
Still ....
... yesterday, today, perhaps tomorrow ,
weary soul migrates to the shores of life,
continues to enjoy bitterness of the time,
haughtiest near by marching,
dressed in the suit of apocalypse,
fanfares call for the last requiem.
I hear the song of hate,
frightened I am, by the terror of the abyss,
extremely disappointed even the air is,
drop the eyes ,
skies are open, listening the mourns of sadness,
chilling is the charged game,
time does not move, instead of seeking praise,
fed with loathing anger,
attacked the foreign property.
at this very moment they attack again,
violating the hand of friendship,
ask the end of the millennium, if,
we poison goodness, even though being kneeled,
throw venom, fire, tear the light,
or, was it not,
enemies and evils are aligned,
perhaps,
emerged are before the dawn ,
from the darkness of the hated land,
they,
Inspired by illiterates,
promoters of evil, feather miseries,
endangering the future of the babies,
morsel the poison,
trample generations health,
we,
we have to be set up, at this time of responsibility ...
I pray to God, the Great Lord,
offer compassion, awakening around,
they are lost in the short-lived world,
give them understanding, recovered head…