the wish

The wish
I open the card and my heard stopped
I closed my eyes and I fly with my mind.
somewhere in a city called Durres,
where the sky in the summer looked blue and red
like I never have seen.
The sun is laughing, the birds are singing.
The flowers are looking up in the sky and dreaming.
Many children are screaming, dancing, and swimming,
in the beach where everybody is singing.
until I remember some days in March,
where the sky didn’t was the king in the sky.
i remember the sea full of the ships,
and many people full of the tears.
They are saying goodbye going they don’t know where
and left Durres to cry.
Everywhere I saw people kissing shaking hands
I couldn’t believe that one day it was my turn.
I touch the card and I open my eyes
My friend from Durres wrote this wish;
‘Like the birds are returning over this sky,
come back and make Durres stopped to cry.