Days Of The Week
Monday as
moon poetry
It glides
gently across the sky
It comes
down this morning and stands above the clouds,
as I
drink my breakfast in my cup of coffee…
Tuesday
as the golden journey
From
buses, boats and planes,
Islands,
where good people rest,
where the
sunset never fades…
Wednesday
as Mercury
messenger of the gods,
helps
people communicate with Mount Olympus
Wednesday
with all the stars in the sky inside your eyes
it does
not matter on what day they are missing
I hear as
if for the first time I hear a voice.
Being on
opposite sides of the table with different worlds
as
different desires, tastes and needs.
I want
you to enjoy what I enjoy.
the sour
taste of our expired time
halfway
to the weekend.
Thursday
as Jupiter,
the god
of Wisdom
likes to
see the big picture of memories.
Jupiter
seeks to broaden our horizons,
to open
our minds and keep looking forward ...
Friday
means travel,
music and
drinks with friends and family
hoping to
get gratitude
of rest
for deserved fatigue…
Friday
ends working days
So go out
and have fun
There is
a sun in the sky
From now
until I die
Friday is
active with friends around
to renew
our aspirations
to the
return gate without return…
Saturday
beyond Saturn.
The best
emblem of the week
I
contemplate the beautiful memory
And on
the Sabbath day,
I always
ask for a blessing! ...
Sunday
comes with the sun
and goes
with wine-soaked smiles,
where you
can not hide anything.
To drink
coffee and squeezed oranges
In a sun visibility
chair,
On a rug
where colors are mixed
Inspiration
of Thought…
Abyssal Souls
Under the
waves of the dark blue sea.
From
Currila Beach
To go the
way down to Kallm,
at the
German Bridge stop,
because
curiosity arouses me:
What
Germany wanted there
To fish
under the silent rocks,
Abyssal
souls
Where
quietly tired sailors rest
Under the
waves of the dark blue sea.
I do not
swim without the noise of the sea
that the
pebbles under the vibrating waves,
On their
return, with slow cadence,
every sound
a thought
Invisible
story, carved long ago
I hear it
with Petro and Viola,
who have
come from Canada
drawn, in
the breath of the homeland…
Lovely My Friend
A friend
like you is like a twinkling star,
like the
ocean that flows gently and never runs dry.
A friend
like you is like shining gold,
and cares
for brightness every day that goes by.
Life is
hard, but it is very precious.
Thank God
for giving us life to live.
We
comfort others fleeing from covid
We water
the friendship, to grow every day.
A friend
like you is like an angel protecting you
And he
never lets go of his hand.
In a
friendship contest,
we would
get gold medals,
responsibility
and kindness are the keys we hold.
Love,
respect and trust are what we share.
Friendship
with you is real and special.
You
enlighten me when I am in the dark
It warms
my frozen soul
So our
friendship will never end.
Because
our hearts for humanity are like a bridge
That
connects not just a moment, hour or day,
Our
friendship connects eternities!
KOZETA ZAVALANI
MSc. KOZETA ZAVALANI - author, poet,
journalist and writer. Chosen one of the 26 most prominent women in the world,
and “Ambassador for Peace”. She graduated from the Faculty of Economics at the
University of Tirana in 1982 and in 1985 she specialized in journalism. Since
1992, her work has focused on journalism. She is married with Dr. Gjergj
Zavalani and has two children. Kozeta worked at the Albanian Television and
published the magazine "Season for Change", while she worked intensively
with international women's organizations, making known the Albanian female
society in developed countries.
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