The first day I went to visit the grave of foreign
stood there with tears flowing on the lips
The person I love the most respected in the world
time lay there exhausted in the dust of
my life how many sad
Yes Foreign shared the joys and sorrows
of Foreign my , hour hand has let go
I stood there with pity in mourning
today I visited the land of Vietnam
After many days the differentiated exile
remember when when setting off
I vowed to find a way back
how many years of life my life is
depressing sad sadness ... to believe ... to be out
of my life what can i give me
when my grandfather has gone and gone forever my
whole life still remember forever the
days have been with me
What to say all was late
I disloyalty mind was guilt
I suffer pity and embarrassment
Oh sad to speak divided embryo
Never exchange back with me
? Let me say words of love most
foreign of I live a life of misery
May long while lost friendship
already lonely in remembrance conceptualist
Because also once far motherland
Foreign my how times whispered
very homesick for many who loved
by North Nam separating the two roads
Love is close to my heart and remember my
foreign times how many times I have complained
How to help the poor
because I am also "hanging belly hungry"
And life is still following the times
My love, I have always secreted
many loneliness, but I cannot say it.
Now I have a life away from my home too
.
An old love I still lack foreign
parenchyma sad're anxious pain
Foreign mine is now in the public
Let me come to look into the past
For me to find happiness and sadness five months
to six collection pieces heart melt
Dream Poetry, suddenly remembered still dazed
Prayer in Heaven resting. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=THICH CHAN TANH.GOLDEN AMITABHA MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.24/6/2019.
stood there with tears flowing on the lips
The person I love the most respected in the world
time lay there exhausted in the dust of
my life how many sad
Yes Foreign shared the joys and sorrows
of Foreign my , hour hand has let go
I stood there with pity in mourning
today I visited the land of Vietnam
After many days the differentiated exile
remember when when setting off
I vowed to find a way back
how many years of life my life is
depressing sad sadness ... to believe ... to be out
of my life what can i give me
when my grandfather has gone and gone forever my
whole life still remember forever the
days have been with me
What to say all was late
I disloyalty mind was guilt
I suffer pity and embarrassment
Oh sad to speak divided embryo
Never exchange back with me
? Let me say words of love most
foreign of I live a life of misery
May long while lost friendship
already lonely in remembrance conceptualist
Because also once far motherland
Foreign my how times whispered
very homesick for many who loved
by North Nam separating the two roads
Love is close to my heart and remember my
foreign times how many times I have complained
How to help the poor
because I am also "hanging belly hungry"
And life is still following the times
My love, I have always secreted
many loneliness, but I cannot say it.
Now I have a life away from my home too
.
An old love I still lack foreign
parenchyma sad're anxious pain
Foreign mine is now in the public
Let me come to look into the past
For me to find happiness and sadness five months
to six collection pieces heart melt
Dream Poetry, suddenly remembered still dazed
Prayer in Heaven resting. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=THICH CHAN TANH.GOLDEN AMITABHA MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.24/6/2019.



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