Nga Libri Qyteti Im - Ernesto Guevara. Poem by skender iljaz braka

With your picture in the bay,
of love and longing tight,
hurry through your bloody ways.
Roads where your foot standing strong.
Staring from the wild fire and hunger of the people.
Hurry after your warm wind,
thoughts and push towards another world.
Your view of freedom want to touch Guevara.
Freedom, which lifted the madhërishmen pillar.
Ernesto, to stay alive in millions of hearts.
Millions of hearts in white lily
today are turning to you.
On that October day Vallegrandes
rain mourners threw around the world.
In a forgotten grave,
the parealizuarën, your hope
with the gray mud of wounds, covered.
But from wounds received in the breasts
Your dreams took flight.
Hasta La Victoria Siempre!
Hasta La Victoria Siempre!
My Guevara,
please
stay awake for me a second! '