it was left on the sidewalk park,
bloody body, swollen legs could not walk,
could hardly be begged to take it on a car. nearly 1 am.
The first tears,
it was crying because from now people listen to the laments of it,
everywhere was refused medical treatment for it.
Take it home, except my love , all that are needed to its will
and the will of it has to do wonders. it gradually overcome the pain.
Saigon is the dry season, increasing its wounds and bleeding sores
should have designed it a Styrofoam crate
each day it's getting better and increasingly fussy,
wounds healing gradually, instead of the first feather and breakthroughs as well start from there,
the smiles and the first steps .. falling, but it's still laughing, 2 months later, time is healing medicine all and everything, then that's OK.
đang được dịch, vui lòng đợi..