Monday, August 21, 2017


THOUGHTS, PREVENTED.



Coastal road, rainy season

Suddenly a faint sobbing cries fall !?

Heavy rain,

Oh my!

The moon was filled with joy

Far away?

Is it still money?

Forgot?

Or night lighter still wait?

One tomorrow,

Leaves instead of seasons

Where the sun drops accidentally bloom

Maybe, old incense is not,

Calling the call,

Wait for my boat

Thank you for your life, for your sake

In the seed,

Current-body-me

Know life, temporary only.END=NAM MO SHAKYAMOUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.22/8/2017.

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