MILICA PAUNOVSKA

 

Part Of Me

 

I find myself

in situations with no way out.

Smiling face,

and a broken heart.

I'm looking for you in the songs,

I hear you in the evening.

There is little left of you.

A few movements,

little smiles,

too few words

and most tears.

Time has passed,

a lot of pain remained.

At least if I knew where are you.

 

Inhobbok

 

And I have a part left,

Glued to you,

To keep it and watch it for me.

I'm stuck,

In those moments forever,

To be missed and sealed.

I was not breathing.

I did not sleep.

I was going a little crazy.

I was constantly enjoying.

Inhobbok now and forever.

 

Everything I Don’t Have Is You

 

Waiting...

To open my eyes

and to see you before me.

 

Waiting...

For time to pass

and to hear you.

 

Waiting...

To hear a bell

And you to come down.

 

Waiting...

For a bus to come

and you to get out of it.

 

Waiting...

For a miracle to happen

and bring you back.

 

I'm waiting to come reconcile with the fact

that everything I don't have is you.

 

MILICA PAUNOVSKA

 

MILICA PAUNOVSKA was born in the heart of Macedonia in the distant 1989 year, in a small city Negotino where she spends her childhood days. Until she moves to the capital city and starts faculty of Economics and shortly after starts working there in Skopje. She has been writing in the past 15 years and has revealed her first book, a collection of poems entitled "Incomplete", where she exposes herself, lets her voice be heard and allows others to peek and hear part of it. Some of her poems have already been translated and published on several foreign languages and poetry pages. For her poems, she says that they reveal herself and with her verses she gives direction to all the people who have been through or are going through similar situations as she does. She shows them that nothing is lost if you find the right creative way to feel and express yourself.