REFLECTION
Yes,
this far-away strange domain,
Of my own volition, I silently did attain.
Seeing
clouds and winds on cloud nine
Courting
one another in the shine,
I
looked at the sky and earth around
Without
any aim, without any ground.
But
I observed myself and was surprised
That
in my inmost feelings I realized
A
source of sorrow so profound.
Days
after days, hours after hours
Over
this Valley of Yellow Flowers
Each
morning, midday, afternoon, eve
Passes
in a hurry causing me to grieve.
In
this land of promises it is to bear
There
are lots of bridges to well wear;
All
of them are so wide to give fright
To
my hair to turn more snow-white.
What
reason? That one is to contrast
Freeways
running smoothly and fast
With
my still poor condition of living:
A
sluggish canal muddy waters giving.
Translation by THANH-THANH