Phạm Vũ Anh Nam
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Maybe It 's Love

Maybe it’s a breeze
Comes upon the ocean’s wave
Maybe it’s the stars
Fulfill seasonal wishes

Maybe it’s fragrances
(maybe it’s a scar)
You left in my heart
Maybe It is chilling fog
Cover my morning.

Maybe it’s the cloud
Come down from my poem
Maybe it is I
Weaving out my dream.

Maybe it’s a cave
Somewhere in time we’ve shared
You were the cave-girl
And we were lovers.




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