Love is Lonely

Thuy N Phan’amersian | Free Poems

My dad left me behind in Vietnam War

Left me behind others to take your place,
carrying your blood, your face,
and walking with your green eyes.

This tears of joy steamed down my face
a sense of peace I felt.
I touch that piece of information
and placed it in my heart.
All these years I always wondered
why we had to part.
I wondered if you’d looked for me.

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• thuy n phan
• vietnamese lonely poem

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