I agree to switch prophets and all believing,
Politics and parties I agree I can change,
I will even go hungry all night until morning
But, Albania I will never agree to exchange.
Bearing the name of a son full of faith
As from my MOM to me once was given
Her son let me be up until death
As only one mother for the good man has been.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very beautiful poem SIR! ! !