EVENING MELODY
Quite
a chance that day the journey
was granting
On
our long way, the afternoon sun slanting.
Over
the wind your singing voice took dominion
To
lull human life’s vicissitudes to oblivion.
What
scenery! with smoke your eyes dimming,
The
vast country over with tune was brimming.
Suddenly
I reminisced about our motherland
So
far that albatrosses hardly reach its strand.
Your
hair was bob-waving against the stream;
Your
lips ambitiously showed such a beam.
All
at once I felt as though I had become of yore
In
contrast with your prime of life in the core...
Then
comes this journey you’re out of my sight
And
my way seems endless in the starlight.
How
I miss you along each mile of wishing hot
Wondering
if you still remember or simply forgot.
Vietnamese poem by ĐỖ HỮU
English translation by THANH-THANH