Anger by Prof. Dr. Shpresa Delija, Albania

Anger

I heard anger coming by

I felt sweat and indulged in bed

I tried to fight and escape

And to get rid of that

It is not my type

To live with that bug!

I felt it running into my veins

Creating clots and blocking my thoughts

Changing my blood

Altering it into black and white

Hardly seeing my people

With my pale and fainted eyes

It is not my type

To live with that bug!

Leave anger aside

Do not feed it with my blood

Make it go afar

In the deep oceans

To unleash my fragile mind

It is not my type

To live with this bug!

It is not my type

To live with the anger bug

Who tried to steal my heart

To transform myself into a monster bug!

I am not that type

To live with the monster bug!

I love people of any kind

'Cause they are a gift of God!

12 April, 2023

Shpresa Delija