Naut
08-05-2008, 04:56 PM
Without you
Without you, the trees, the witnesses
Of our love, submerge in the darkness.
The trees, which used to hide our hold,
Are quivering, and so is my soul.
Without you, the crossroads where the red lights,
Which used to slow your bike,
Return me the memories of the chase
Of my embarrassed gaze.
Without you, vanish the mischievous winds,
Which used to take away your hairpins,
And which used to send the scent of roses
To you as my love in immense doses.
April 2008
Lưu Trọng Tuấn
Without you, the trees, the witnesses
Of our love, submerge in the darkness.
The trees, which used to hide our hold,
Are quivering, and so is my soul.
Without you, the crossroads where the red lights,
Which used to slow your bike,
Return me the memories of the chase
Of my embarrassed gaze.
Without you, vanish the mischievous winds,
Which used to take away your hairpins,
And which used to send the scent of roses
To you as my love in immense doses.
April 2008
Lưu Trọng Tuấn