Old Man and the Past
Thinking about the past
I used to fly in the sky
Dedicated my vivacity
To serve the motherland
Through tough, silly,
Joyful days along the way
Only history left in memory
Old man and his quality
If bad karma has been created
People must be unhappy,
Worried and angry
Will decry inside my coffin
Copyright © Xaysouvanh Phengphong | Year Posted 2023
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