I am the worst enemy of myself.
The most merciful, it's me again.
I am the battlefield.
And I am the ideal.
I am the consequence.
And I am the cause.
Sometimes, I cry,
Sometimes, I laugh,
and sometimes, I watch.
Sometimes, I lose,
Sometimes, I win,
And sometimes, I remain silent.
*Published in December,2001
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
written with flame, Dritan, well done.