TEKSTI ORIGJINAL

My eyes are blurred
feet almost ready to surrender
sitting on the shore of the river
voices I hear, so many steps.

Ages overload me
stuck I am in loneliness
days seem half-dark
what do I do in this foreign world!

Just before leaving
tearfully said, "Now you are with your loneliness"
as butterflies that drop out of fall
left me with the final farewell
confused, kneeled my soul is.

I wanted to travel together
up there to share eternity
closed the eyes, did not answer
don’t know
am I a relict today, no one knocks on my door !

I feel hopeless, as in the medieval times
worries to share, I do not have with whom
this time overrides me
used I am not, people made are ice.

I met at home loneliness again today
mess attacks at every angle
would like, without pain, suddenly to fly
in the horizons to meet beauty part of mine.

Tyran Prizren Spahiu

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