My life is an endless hurricane
brief calmness before utter destruction,
catching red droplets hugging the blue,
I, searching for peaceful harmony,
hobble through Youtube,
searching for valuable memories,
catching faint traces of Thailand.
The Vietnam War caused
Endless tears dropped
to the deepest end
of the earth's heart
made waves shatter.
The salty water tried to guide us
to The Land of the Free,
But our family tree’s root
were polluted
pulled my father backwards towards the land.
I, as his child,
without a father,
will never gain
the same energy again.