Khóc cho nhân loại Crying for humankind

Oh my crystal tears, To cry for humankind being miserable and sad Both war and hunger The wars about poor life and the ones with guns and bombs People’s souls like the flying Autumn I expecting the hungry and thirsty children will be full and happy Don’t dream the drawn moon in the painting and hope a real cake! I crying for the falling blood I crying for ignorance I crying for the orphanages My tears became the painful diamond When looking the world sinking into the sin Robbing, killing, making whores, all bad things are rising I crying, crying and crying for people coming to the end way Love for others seems to be insensitivity My tears couldn’t change anything But my poetry, now, itself blooming the happy flowers Hoping a beautiful tomorrow, the sun will rise in humanity’s heart.