Memories Book Poem by Ludovik Celaj

Way too far my country
i thought one day
About the past
with old memorie's
Still my head is
uncertainly clear
From conquests of tyranitys.

Then i found an accurate
resource of study
To proove the truth
under the oath
Eventualy the metal rust
became scruby
Easely got off
from the front cover.

Looking back and forth
in motion picture
Fingering the views
carefuly booked
It's been memorised
a unique collection finally
Of the most valuable
events hooked.

Refreshed i am Albania
acknowledged well indeed
once with the root's
spread wide and deep
where now on to
from my ancestor's origine
God save my health, with-
Albania breathren fine.

Nov.19.2012