Phan Thanh gian
The One - Poem by Phan Thanh gian
There is a certain flower,
Among the countless petals.
There is a special stone,
Hidden beneath the mountain.
There is a unique heart of gold
Unseen by the naked eyes.
There is a precious soul,
Shining its light in vast darkness.
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