Thursday, August 1, 2024

MARIA GALABOVSKA

 



Love And Renaissance

 

With you

I wondered in a world

of renaissance and fairytale,

when love was real and not on sale.

I flew into the world

when love was expressed

with poetry and letters writing,

and when necessary, dragons fighting.

When true love was pure

and your heart didn't get lured.

For someone to love,

must fit like a glove.

You had to go to a ball

and take a stroll.

In the dresses of silk

and vanilla perfumes love was living,

to kiss your beloved

was only daydreaming.

You didn't love someone from despair,

unless true feelings were shared.

Eyes deep like an ocean,

sweet lips in devotion.

Loving and belonging

isn't the same thing,

they were shared with a string.

To love someone from a distance

and only to enjoy his existence

that was something real,

love strong like steel.

Love was living in the notes of serenade,

something that can't be betrayed.

Come, dance with me in the illusion,

where we are led by delusion,

living in the world

of renaissance and romance

when love was real,

and broken hearts could be healed.

My Way

 

My nights and days

are going the same ways.

Ways to hell,

my soul I can’t sell.

 

I prefer to stay good

than live a fake mood.

Good, but sad,

day by day I am going mad.

 

Change is all I need,

for happiness is my only greed.

I need to go,

but my past is moving me slow.

 

On my way there’s a stop,

I wish it was easy my sadness to drop.

I never cared what others say,

I never changed for anyone my way.

 

Nobody can’t change my mind,

my destiny is already signed.

I will reach the star, even If slow,

My patience leads me wherever I go.

Wish

 

Wish I had the power

to bring light in your eyes,

wish I had the power

to bring love in your heart,

wish I had the power

to bring happiness in your life.

Wish I was all of that for you,

so, I don’t have to bring

anything else, but me.

Let me be a dream in your sleep,

let me be a drop in your ocean,

let me be a minute in your hours,

let me be a star in your sky,

let me be a bird in your fly.

Fantasies flow

like a story I’d love to live,

ride on a white horse

across green fields,

meet my beloved

under a rainbow,

giving me a rose and a kiss,

going to a ball and dance

under the moonlight,

till the clock ticks midnight,

being lost forever

in the eternal flames

of love’s chains.

 

MARIA GALABOVSKA

 

MARIA GALABOVSKA is a Macedonian poetess and graphic designer. She was born in 1991 in Kočani. The love for writing appeared from an early age. She began to actively create and write in her twenties. She has written a large number of poems in Macedonian and English. In her poetry, she describes the feelings in a refined style that holds the reader's attention until the very end. She publishes her first collection of poems under the title "When love sets, pain rises" in August 2023. Her poems are divided into several anthologies in the country and abroad.  "As long as you create, you live" - is her motto.


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