For Great Macedonia Poem by Aleksandar Sasha Trajkovski

My language,
is relic of my world,
my lend divine,
fact undeniable of my existence,
different with own analytic -declinasticcharacteristics,
enlightened and sanctified through the centuries from centuries immemorial,
a lodging of curses and blessings,
clashes and riots.
Like any normal being,
with its own inhaling and exhaling,
life principles and ideals for freedom,
existing,
I create my legacy,
my creations for the future generation.
My being is more defined by ability,
to write and create,
on my language Macedonian.
my dear mother and saint of prim,
with Macedonian Cyrillic letters and its Macedonian studies,
left in trust our,
from verbs and nouns, adjectives, prepositions, adverbs,
pronouns, exclamations...
proudly carried and preserved in its own shed.
Oh, all of that Macedonian culture!
We read, learned and told stories
For famous heroisms,
of GoceDelvchev and Dame Gruev,
Chento and Kuzman,
Apostolski and Brashnarov,
Tatarchev and PavelShatev,
HristoUzunov, Chakalov, Sandanski…
and many more,
known and unknown,
heroes and fighters,
insurgentsof Ilinden and ASNOM,
who stand on the panthenon of freedom.
For independence and sovereignty of the Macedonian state,
years and decades before,
and always there was knightly courage,
with upsurgent spirit,
Macedonianization in the soul
and the heart with disobedience and perseverance.
You exist and testify Macedonian,
will we remain faithful and united,
to break that overnight place
from persecution and discord,
in these uncertain times,
of temptation and hostage-taking,
and whether we will finally untie the knot,
full of secret ghosts that mystically lurk.
It all depends solely on
only from us Macedonians.