January, please go slowly - poem by Huynh Thi Quynh Nga

Huynh Thi Quynh Nga

Month Jan, please go slowly

At the age of twenty, I lighted flowers and grass. (Image: Da Mi)

I picked the afternoon hand in hand
the flower of time is ripe
Each wing broke off the scent

I broke in the middle of the afternoon moon
singing poems. Lost verses
About the blue river that is shivering with clouds

magic world
link bracelets
touch. It sounds so warm

please go slow
My chest bursts with rose gardens

oh good. The love real
that the wind touches my lips very lightly
moon this afternoon. The new moon is so soft

At the age of twenty, I lighted flowers and grass, I came back
throbbing happy hands
just picked up a strange cloud

Green my heart.
The grass is so green, and my dear. My purple lady…

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