Thy Thy

Even the singing of birds
was speechless to my heart.
Dusks and dawns
meant nothing to its eyes.
Blooming roses
had lost every charm, every smell.
Hopeless, pushed by the fate,
I took a step outside my nutshell.
And my eyes started to be amazed
again
by uncountable colours shining everywhere.
You gave this back to me
to my days
to my life.
And I started to breathe
again.

Anh yeu em,Thy Thy. Nhieu lam!