Oh my!
Tomorrow the children of Lang Nu will not wake up anymore
No windows will open to welcome the new day
No more footsteps will go down to the market
Because Lang Nu has no more people and no more roads

Oh my!

I just learned the name of Lang Nu and heard the news of its destruction
I have not yet seen the faces of the children of Lang Nu like the sun or the flowers of Spring
I carve the name of Lang Nu on the heart-wrenching pain
Rain or sad tears on the face of my country?
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(written at 0:00 on September 10, 2024)
Source: Fb: Nguyen Bich Lan