People are dying everyday
In Iraq, in snow, in storms, on streets and on highways
I'm praying for me, for my family and the world
You tell me it's normal, luckily we still live on this Earth
Life is difficult and always dangerous
True love is hard to find, but I'm lucky to have you my lotus
I'm writing everyday for people who love poetry
The beauty is sometimes just hiding inside our sympathy
hien tran
