I Will Remember

by Biljana Petrova
(Skopje, Macedonia)

If I keep the promise I’ve made

Will that make me an honest fool
In the deep ocean of wisdom, the cruel
Live, because they know their rival.
Life is not about love. It’s mainly survival.

Rivers make canyons before they die in the sea.
Endless days die in boredom, in infinity.
Me, I know I can dream and run but never hide.
Every night, with eyes open wide,
My thought flies, my heart needs a word
Because words pour peace over my troubled mind.
Entering the state of sanity, I fear that I lose.
Riddles never really mean what I choose.

You.