Rain drizzles, softening the earthsweaty chests pour over itthe sun set too soonthe greenery still enticing
In the late eveningsthinned-out voiceseveryone like migratory birdsrushes into cages
Rain drizzles, silence coversthe ticking of the clock marksthe passing timethere is no turning back
In the outskirts, rain drizzles heavilyclouds weigh on the eaves as if holding the world on their shoulderssouls obliquely coax the slumbering loves
Waiting for spring, rain drizzlesthe watchman sometimes loses his wayin a strange placehe seeks shelter
Yet it comes to me sweetlylike the nectar of flowerson Vushtrri evenings, poetrywrapped in quiet rain....
