You asked me why do I keep writing poems?
While nobody read them
I replied " because I just playing with words
Playing with my thinking and thoughts by my pen of swords
My poetry is not too good
but I don't care
I write first for me, then for my future's childhood
Love is so brilliant so I bring it to everywhere
Don't worry too much, honey
There are so many lies, deception and uncertainty
But there is one certain truth in my whole story
I love you truly from bottom of the heart of my honesty
hien tran
