There are some bad things happened in this world on November. And this poem is dedicated to Cambodia's tragedy and war in Korea. God bless...
Autumn has gone...
With the last wind on November
Leaving Blue in my heart
Burning Red in the north of the Earth
Leaving the cold rain in human's heart
Leaving the pain in everybody's heart
Leaving a scar
White pigeons stop singing in the air
They start to pray for the Earth
Living things as the witness
Witness of all of tragedy of North
Wistful and true... how very sad at this terrible loss