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Gentle December

NGUYEN THI BINH December 30, 2024 07:05

December is a busy month. Always sad and gloomy... heartbreaking. December is still waiting.

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December enters winter. The cold wind calls the mustard flowers to bloom.

December into winter
The cool wind calls the mustard flowers to bloom
So the old year is almost over
Who forgot? Only I find my way back!

December is a busy month
Always sad and gloomy... rubs the heart
December still waiting
Warm arms of happiness... open up

Joy knocks on every door
Love is still warm and full
Knowing that luck depends on fate
The horizon is far away, the boat is absent-minded

December is coming every hour
Love? Or just a disappointing dream?
A new year is about to turn
December is still gentle... waiting for me!

NGUYEN THI BINH
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