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THE MUSE AND THE FALL
Authoress: HONG NGOC CHAU
A windy night filled with emotions
The Fall raindrops gently in Saigon
Slow, fast shaking the poet’s soul
Down and deep nostalgia is in full
Withered golden leaves, the Fall is ripe
By the river, Summer sunshine fast rises
The love life of leaves whispers secretly
Lamenting with someone is sad misery
You are right a nice muse in arms
The charming Fall always charms
Is it since the day you return to reign?
A revival feeling heart flutters remain
The Fall gives me so many desires
It gathers on a pure rose as ever
As in the desert, a cool stream is running
As water is sweet and fresh like inviting
The one has just passed the fierce storm
Giving back a lonely person a heart form
Real and dream banks, Autumn is a bridge
Opening in Winter, Spring is coming indeed
The Fall is a real self-made muse’s life
The heart and the mind are so bright
It contains the poet’s goal about beauty
Intonation, rhythm, and rhyme regularly
When it’s low, sometimes high like a dance
To bring meaning in treasure in accordance
The Fall cultivation of letters is magical
Praise love of beautiful persons for all
The Fall and the muse are present as ever
Grass, trees, flowers harmonize with nature
Clouds, sky, and wind harmonize with memory
Harmonize with the rising source of poetry.
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LIVING WITH DESIRES
Authoress: HONG NGOC CHAU
God created a person to live only one time
One time but we should satisfy with this life
With kindness, virtue, we prove the truth
With our heart full of enthusiasm as such
Living with dreams and aspirations
The way of life faith keeps options
Love goes through all over the globe truly
Crossing the waves of time to the oversea
Uniting a muse with beautiful desire
Promoting peace to the world all over
Many goodwills are ready in the mind
Reducing all the resentments of life
The sympathy blooms and bears fruit
Peace is created by love and pursuit
The colorful life we are cherishing
The poet’s ambition is still lingering
Spring comes, life flowers bloom everywhere
Souls through poetry fly high forever as ever
Everyone has only one life to live for a glory
Altruism should help one another in reality
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I TOLD YOU
Authoress: HONG NGOC CHAU
Don’t pick sky stars, give me illusions
I am a shining star of all my affection
Gently quiet shine all morning, afternoon
We gave each other our world love soon
Don’t call me a genie of Venus as ever
Because I am so simple and sincere
I’m a field flower, soak-scented land loved
I send you all my sweet love with all hope
I’m not a cloud, please don’t call the wind
The sky is blue, with clouds wind is playing
Love each other forever through the years
Deep in our souls, we don’t change forever
Oh, My dear! don’t use clichés a little
Luxury, beauty, you build the castle
Because true love from the bright hearts
Caring for together, we wish for an arts
My face is a sky star radiant to hope
As I gave you a lot of words of love
I smile and bring warm my love forever
I promise you, as I will love you forever.
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THE MUSE AND THE FALL
Authoress: HONG NGOC CHAU
A windy night filled with emotions
The Fall raindrops gently in Saigon
Slow, fast shaking the poet’s soul
Down and deep nostalgia is in full
Withered golden leaves, the Fall is ripe
By the river, Summer sunshine fast rises
The love life of leaves whispers secretly
Lamenting with someone is sad misery
You are right a nice muse in arms
The charming Fall always charms
Is it since the day you return to reign?
A revival feeling heart flutters remain
The Fall gives me so many desires
It gathers on a pure rose as ever
As in the desert, a cool stream is running
As water is sweet and fresh like inviting
The one has just passed the fierce storm
Giving back a lonely person a heart form
Real and dream banks, Autumn is a bridge
Opening in Winter, Spring is coming indeed
The Fall is a real self-made muse’s life
The heart and the mind are so bright
It contains the poet’s goal about beauty
Intonation, rhythm, and rhyme regularly
When it’s low, sometimes high like a dance
To bring meaning in treasure in accordance
The Fall cultivation of letters is magical
Praise love of beautiful persons for all
The Fall and the muse are present as ever
Grass, trees, flowers harmonize with nature
Clouds, sky, and wind harmonize with memory
Harmonize with the rising source of poetry.
HNC@All Rights Reserved
