Preparing to Return – The Poetry of Hai Hac Phan
Hai Hac Phan
Get ready to come back
It’s late and it still counts
Yesterday in gray hair
The month just flowed like tears
The year is just as calloused as a cellulitis.
It’s late, I find myself bent over
Like an endless road
Spring is coming, still walking full miles
I didn’t go back to where mom is.
Throw yourself on the ball of joy
Like painting a new wall
Waiting for someone who has just left
Wait until the betel nut doesn’t crush the nostalgia.
What are we holding here,
Enjoy a room with a floral scent!
The mind has beautiful handcuffs
Gone to the sand of love
I rejoice like a child
Prepare every little corner to return to where we were always small
I have a whole spring in my heart that will bloom
There was a mother who came out at night to greet us at the door!
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