Eleonora Gjoka: VROJTOJ UDHEN E QUMESHTIT

Vrojtoj 'Udhen e Qumeshtit' shpesh meditoj,

Eshte e bardhe si Parajsa, pertej saj fluturoj,

Vendos ne supe flatra, yjet e kaltra gjurmoj,

Diku mes shtigjeve, gjej shpirtra, me ftojne.

Atje me presin engjej, rrugen do e tregojne,

Dikur do behem drite, thermi e Globit tone!

Mos me flisni per detin... njoh mermerimen,

Mos me flisni per valet, embel vene e vijne.

Mos flisni për qiellin, e adhuroj pafundesine,

Me flisni për mjellmat, gezojne mbi det lirine!

Njoh gjuhen e eres, nga cdo drejtim qe vjen,

Ne krahet trasparente, shume shpirtra i bjen,

Sapo lind Ylli i Shenjezes, dal e pershendes!

Mos me thoni se pikat e shiut... s' kane gjuhe

Kur bien mbi dritare, zgjasin krahet per te une...

Njoh tingujt e tyre, jane si tinguj te lehte kitare,

Shpesh ato me joshin, zemra behet lozonjare!

Himare @ Shtator 2020.

I WATCH THE MILKY WAY

I often meditate on the 'Milky Way'

It is white as Heaven, I fly beyond it,

I put my wings on my shoulders, I trace the blue stars.

Somewhere between the paths, I find souls, they invite me.

There angels awaiting me, they will show me the way,

Someday I will become the light, the warmth of our Globe.

Don't talk to me about the sea...I know the marble,

Don't talk to me about the waves, they weave me, they come and go.

Don't talk to me about the sky, I adore the infinity,

Talk to me about the swans, they enjoy freedom on the sea!

I know the language of the wind, from every direction it comes,

On its transparent wings, many souls it carries,

When the Star of Sign rises, I come out to greet it!

Don't tell me that raindrops... have no language

When they fall on the window, they stretch their arms for me...

I know their sounds, they are like light guitar sounds,

They often seduce me, my heart becomes playful!

Chimera @ September 2020.

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