THIEU KHANH
WORDS FOR MY SWEETHEART AT THE YEAR END
Like migrating birds
One more time flying in their vernal migration
To a holy region for green and rosy sleep
Don't bring your melancholy wings with the relocation
May a thousand mythological years of peace
On your rosy cheeks and lips increase
In your surprised mind with New Year's warm greetings
May you have smiles as sweet
and pretty as the jewels on the new gown for your wedding.
My prayers are for a near future
Which is so close as an hour to come
Or a day for departure
Spring would awake in the air
Your joy would be completely new and unimpair'd
Just leave your class platform and the blackboard behind
To re-start as a student with fresh mind
All agonies and bitterness in life then
Would become as nice as a baby's cry again
May you be in green years like spring
Not to hide your face when weeping or smiling
May you put an end to your wretched journey
And put onto your crystal mind no more infamy
Nor all impressive decay
Resulted from the life-in-dark today.
THIEU KHANH
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