Poezi nga Jackie Kay (Shqipëroi Irma Kurti)
Nga përmbledhja poetike “Një Poezi Për Çdo Ditë Të Vitit”
when the future appears
like a blank sheet of paper,
a clean calendar, a new chance.
On thick white snow,
you vow fresh footprints
then watch them go
with the wind’s hearty gust.
Fill your glass. Here’s to us. Promises
made to be broken, made to last.
From A Poem For Every Day Of The Year