July 1954: 70 years later, since the country was divided Giao Chi San Jose (Written to friends in April 1954. We, 300 young men, presented ourselves at Ngoc Ha camp to mobilize and go to Da Lat to sing the song ” Oh Hanoi”. At the age of 20, we had never known love. After 21 years of fighting, in April 1975, the course Cuong Quyet continued singing . How many beautiful dreams, melted into smoke, flew away with the afternoon clouds.   Today, July 2024, I went to the nursing home to visit my classmates. The three colonels, the green and red beret…

We Grow Old Together Let’s grow old together The shadow of time is tearing the face into pieces No longer young, do not complain about your fate Just go with the flow of human life. Let’s grow old together Unstable legs, swollen and painful knees Hands trembling, holding hands and walking Until the end of life still hope for the future. LT The poem is quite long, please read on. in Bloghspot page life poetry attached Let’s Grow Old https://cuocsongthica.blogspot.com/2024/07/chung-ta-cung-gia-i-nhe.html