Poem By Phan Thanh gian
Elusive as a snow hare in a blizzard
In my dreams, I had you in my grasp!
Awake and you vanish in thin air.
To control you, is akin to quench my thirst,
Your shadow drowns in my hungry tears
Even the Universe could not escape your wrath,
A meek mortal as I,
Fought in vain... only to perish!
Destiny, how powerful are thee?