Illirian...or am I? by MiraAngelBiersack, literature
Literature
Illirian...or am I?
I´m a child of Freja and Skenderbeu
My eyes are blue like the sea
My hair is dark like the night
I like the silent forrests
But I prefer the wild mountains
I enjoy walking down the streets of Tirana
But when I´m there
I miss the streets Of Roskilde
I miss the sun
I miss the heat
But I live in the cold...