What A Pity Poem by Genc Kastrati

What a pity to not be able to cut the earth in two pieces
And than reunite by two new plates
With me and you in the peak of love
What a hurricane would that be, darling
What a pity why in a glance we can't cut the distance
And swallow up the whole space
We would have been together in just a glance
How pity that everything is temporary
Born along with the fear as a king alone
Yow, could we be together in centuries to come
Or, there will come another first moment
When we'd part
What a pity, why the voice has no force of the trumpet
And reverberate in every end of the world
Just like in the day of grand wakening
We'd join by a sound as an instant lightening
What a pity, darling. What a pity.