Friday, May 22, 2015
Remorseful
Old romance like a rainstorm
The rain put me way back
Rain from your eyes when the oath is broken
And once he accidentally kicked me out
I was expecting a rain nostalgic
But he never once brought welcome
Never send little talk with adults
Those who remember the many times I rejoice together
Both the promise for future
Then the pain in each other alone too
The king swore promise wet lips
So together they no longer hold promise
Now every child a place
Also no longer play together again
I met with him doorstep
But told myself that I would rather not see
Let me not repeat past errors pain
We hope that after the rains
His situation gradually exchanged sparse
Still have to live like a dumb man
Then gradually they've forgotten him!
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
Labels:
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Location:
Hà Noi, Hoàn Kiếm, Hà Nội, Việt Nam
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