Lost
A word you say
Sad the whole day
I walk away
This day,
This street,
All those faces
All these colors
Where do I go?
To find my soul
My lost happiness
I am afraid
When the sun’s gone
Our love’ll be torn
A plain cup of coffee,
With melted ice,
This life is short
Winter is long
Scared to be down
My doubts are drowned
What is love about?
So strong. So tough.
-Lê Ngọc-

