By the window of the ship

Every day, when the birds call the dawn, we awaken.

I stretched and woke up from my dream.

Sweep the yard, do a few other miscellaneous things.

Browsing the internet, checking news, chatting on Zalo, Facebook...

Tonight, I gaze at the waves from the ship's window.

The crescent moon hung suspended above the ship's deck.

My friends and I folded paper cranes together.

Release your wish, a shimmering blue wave.

By the ship's window this morning, the sun was blazing.

Sunrise over Len Dao Island

The sun's rays rejoice, the waves murmur softly.

The sounds of pigs and chickens greeting us were quite amusing.

The storm-battered fruit was brought home and hung by the window.

Picked hastily by the roadside on Da Tay Island

Remembering spring, those joyful days of leave.

He brought a piece of coral back to the mainland as a souvenir.

By the ship's window that afternoon, the sunset cast a deep purple hue.

The Truong Sa (Spratly) Islands shine brightly in the sparkling ocean.

We sing amidst the vast ocean and stay awake with the sea.

A triumphant song resounds across the vast sky and sea.

Mai leaves the dock - remembering Song Tu Tay like missing home.

Remembering the soldiers on the offshore platform amidst the endless waves.

Remembering Sinh Ton Island, a beautiful song of hope.

From the ship's window, love for the homeland shines brightly in my heart.

Source: https://baophuyen.vn/sang-tac/202506/ben-cua-so-con-tau-c1124be/