On country roads
Fine grassy brown soil
Embroidered green on the path home...
The sound of rain rustling the thatched roof.
Still longing for the days of youth.
A small corner of peace
Warmth of love...
The sound of rain across the hillside of memories.
The image of a kind mother is faintly visible.
A thin, silent figure
On the slippery slope...
The sound of rain outside the window.
Like a whispering melody
Evokes many memories
As the days and months pass by...
TRUONG AN
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