Poetry by Miriam Calleja, inspires catering by CaféCompasión
kemm
kont tħobbni
dak iż-żmien
insomma, kont tgħid li tħobbni
għax min jaf?
issa ma tħobbnix żgur -
ili ħafna ma narak,
u l-aħħar li rajtek
benġiltni
insomma, kont tgħid li tħobbni
għax min jaf?
issa ma tħobbnix żgur -
ili ħafna ma narak,
u l-aħħar li rajtek
benġiltni
you used to love me so much at the
time
well, you said you loved me
Because who really knows?
Now you don't love me, that's for
sure
I haven't seen you in a while
the last time I saw you,
you bruised me.
served up:
Baked beetroot with Balsamic Vinegar, Walnuts, Thyme, Honey and Stilton Cheese
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