Time

Time can roll, glide, sneak, fly or drip
Without caring, minding, considering
It’s you and me who should never sleep
It’s love we have to build never weathering
In each-other’s eyes and soul lie deep
In eternity laying our feelings.

From: 
Vladimir Marku




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ABOUT THE POET ~
Vladimir Marku: novelist, poet, essayist, translator and interpreter. Born Durrës, Albania, October, 1950. Graduated at Foreign Languages Faculty, Tirana University. Worked in the oil industry. Presently teaches English at a Private Foreign Languages Institute., Has written twenty-six books, all published, in Albanian and some in English.


Last updated January 31, 2012