Things can go off-track at any moment. But off-track does not mean right or wrong. It simply means… either fun or sadness will come knocking on one’s door. How will we cover our wall of memory?Continue reading “On Picture Wall”
Vì có lẽ cuộc đời mình là quá ngắn và tiếng hát của mình là quá nhỏ bé. Nhưng đây sẽ là một chuyến đi dài. Và đây sẽ là một điều nhẹ nhàng mà mọi người sẽ nhìn thấy. (English version of the poem is also available.)Continue reading “Tiếng Ca (The Rhymes)”
You’re always mine, in my eyes.
You’re my light, when the night comes.
I remember the day, that you said that you’re mine.
And I thought it was right, but turned out I was so blinded.
Align without a line
is just an eye without an eyesight.
When you write a letter,
it comes clean without the letters.
You may feel shy,
But you never leave your home to feel.
I wonder why.
The sun goes high beyond the roofs as it’s the time for a morning soup.
When we look down, we hear the sounds of robin’s chirps, dancing in groups.
“Midnatt iskrem. Dans, dans med meg! Midnatt iskrem. Dans, dans med meg!”
But the guy sleeps in. He won’t wake up. Tears on his chin, heavier than they look.
Yes, he’s tired.
Do you have the time to look back
and see what we’ve been through?
I don’t think we can move on
without the loses.
Even if we’re not together
and our stories are over,
you still mean
a lot to me.
We are free now, physically.
But my mind’s up on the ceiling,