Waves begin from the wind
Where does the wind start?
I don't know either
When did we fall in love?
The wave beneath the deep
The wave upon the surface
Oh, the wave longs for the shore
Day and night, sleep escapes
My heart remembers you
Even in dreams, I'm awake
Whether heading northward
Or traversing southward
Wherever I am, I think
Towards you - a direction
Out there in the vast ocean
Amidst a hundred thousand waves
Which one doesn't reach the shore?
Despite myriad obstacles
Life, though lengthy
Years still pass by
Like that vast ocean
Clouds still drift afar
About the Creator
Anh Hoang
Each person's life, the events of the past, how many things are worth remembering? Ten years? A hundred years? A thousand years? Eventually, they all slowly fade away, quietly dying with time.
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