I Dreamed... Poem by Natasa To
I Dreamed...
Mom, the peace already have in Vietnam.
I love the rivers of the South Vietnam.
I love the flowers 'Phu? o? ng Vi? ' on the dirty roads
and I wish the democracy for Vietnam.
For the poorest people are not suffering
and the yellow moon is illuminated on the rivers.
I love the poorest people
that live in the simple lives
with the faith loves
of the waits of husbands or wives
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