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The moment when she might hear his footsteps
her heart sinks
to the ocean of love
the love sparkling like the thousand stars
shining compassionately
the adoration with so much affection
vulnerable – that what he expresses
In his very own tenderness
should she turn left or take a right
why in life there is always a might
the shining stars come to rest in her pillow
caress her tears filled with sorrow
whispering that he would be perfectly fine
whether taking a left or right
he would be fine, now please close your eyes
sweet dreams my beautiful girl he would say and never forget a kiss
sensitivity she feels a squeeze
the butterflies
THE RHYTHM OF VIETNAM 