Love Letter by the end of Fall
(Translated from Xuan Quynh’s poem: ‘Thơ Tình Cuối Mùa Thu”)
White clouds seem far away in the blue sky
Golden leaves fall and fly
To the forest
Take away the fall
To the sea
Flow and flow
The fall and golden flowers
Only you and me
Only you and me
We are here
From the last fall
Only a sudden wind blowing
Strong enough to give us thrilling emotions
The trail we walked everyday
Becomes far away
Grasses lean to the clouds
Fog is washing my face
Wind is touching our hands
Our love is as high as the trees
Standing there
Through storms and rain
Our love is flowing as a river
Peace and calm
After days of tides, up and down
Time flies as the wind
Seasons come and go
So do our ages
Only you and me
Only you and me
We are here
With our love
Watching
New romance
Holding hands
Through the fall….