Uncertain Times Poem by Aleksandar Sasha Trajkovski

Cloudbursts come with the storm,
and from time to time destroy everything standing on their way…
I wait the rain in the angle of the street to stop,
but it rains heavily and without stopping…
Over the hill again,
burn forests until they become ashes,
…in terror and without mercy…
and love slowly fades irreversibly,
and becomes cold and glowless…
Faucet from stone and tears leak without stopping,
dropping sadly and soundlessly…
New encounters with new streight are coming again and again…
and again disappear in the dark…
Frightened, insecure people wander around,
hopelessly…
Diseases and plagues mow relentlessly,
Kill hurtfully and slowly…
The wars spill blood, they do not choose,
the ground in mortal roar is shaking,
And the rightful will be blasphemed from the world
that changes…

Cloudbursts come with the storm,
and from time to time and destroy everything standing in front of them!