She left the stains of crimson blood
Upon her lively galaxy to dry, alone...
The last good bye before she flew away
And never returned to this Milky way, again.
She left her home to unfold her bright petals
And dreamed to be a happy rose in blossom with peace
While blazing like an orange flame on foreign water.
She left Vietnam to be free from her tearful misery
And from the evil of her very own people.
THIS POEM IS ABOUT A 50 YEARS OLD DIVORCED WOMAN ,NAMED KIM HO.
