GOOD MORNING, VIETNAM!
NS.
Robin Williams! How are you, man!
A woman says ‘GOOD MORNING!’ to me
I remember you, then I love the woman
A pure voice from my heart awakened
You are always my poet, my sincere me
Because she calls me a poet of simplest
Two words – GOOD MORNING!
I will bring justice for you, you are never died
You are still with VIETNAM, you are a poet.
Perhaps she love you too, a poet, my love!
That word from now attached to me
In every morning when I hold a cup of coffee
Absolutely, she love you and I love you
As I love the woman of GOOD MORNING!
Justice is served; you are never died in my heart
A poet, my love!
Oakland, November 30, 2014
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