To my wife Kim Mai
Today is our January ninth
We celebrate our anniversary of the day we married.
In those days, my hair was black
Now, my hair is covered with less black than white.
Fortunately, I still have full hair on my head
My hair is still thick, just color change.
We fell in love when our hair was young
Now, hair turned white, but our love is full and strong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem