I want to die on a field of flowers
I want to die on a field of flowers
in the phase of blooming.
So that I would be fine
And accept the passing.
I want to die on a field of flowers
far from humanity,
So there won’t be tears and prayers,
but dew and greenery.
I want to die on a field of flowers
(Like flowers I have my heart.)
So whatever’s going to happen next,
my love for life shall not depart!
Translated from Albanian into English by Laureta Petoshati
