Monologue of loneliness
Do I still look like a man my dearest?
When I seek a bit of life and soul prays into orphan seasons
Could you paint the light of my eyes that parch?
Why you remake my soul in the loneliness of monotone mosaic?
Can you touch a light or the sun above my black darkness?
I try to hide the pain and you plant only love
Do I look like a shadow or a ghost when I suffer and breathe Albanian?
I cry and smile, fall and wound, but love over and over again