April and you

A sudden rain rushes through the deserted lane / April arrives among the young green trees.

April arrives among the young green trees.

Each morning, we offer the full sun as a gift.

In the early morning sun, I heard your giggling laughter.

The road through the village was bustling with people.

The tea hedge has two butterfly wings fluttering playfully.

April arrives, bringing joy to children's eyes.

A blank notebook page with a bright red 10.

The sound of the school bell rings, signaling the end of classes, and the tender green leaves of the flamboyant trees sway.

The crape myrtle hasn't had time to herald the arrival of the new season.

I tucked my longing into the back of my shirt.

Listen again to the lively marching song, the sound of soldiers marching.

The rows of tamarind trees, with their countless leaves, whisper softly.

Tell me about that April.

Peace in the country is as if Uncle Ho has returned...

So many young men, so many heroic soldiers

Dedicate your youth to the peace of your homeland.

This April

I cling to the verses, holding back the passing days.

I hope he comes back.

The soft sunlight shielded my mother's graying hair.

Oh, April!

I tossed and turned for hours.

In the joyful spirit of a glorious summer

I miss you so much.

She softly called out to April…

Bich Thiem

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