Love

[Nguyễn Thị Kiều Minh (kieuminh)]

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Và lạnh... ​

LOVE​

Why do people love?
And what do they love for?​

Why do people say "Fall in love"
When "Fall" has a negative meaning?
Anytime we fall, we'll get hurt;
Sometimes we are too hurt to stand up again.​

What's the taste of love like?
A bar of chocolate?
Or a cup of coffee?
I don't know exactly...​

Do you know why I like brown coffee?
I feel it's nice and sweet at first
But... bitter then - when it's arrived my throat.
Ya, that it's.
It helps me feel the taste of love.​

Pure coffee is bitter.
So as to drink, we add sugar or milk
It's still bitter
But there's still the coffee taste.
If we add too much milk or sugar
It's no longer bitter
But there's no longer the taste of coffee.​

Is love the same?​

I still wonder...
Some day...
Will it be like a bar of chocolate,
Which maybe bitter at first,
But then, it's sweeet
Sweet...
And sweet forever?​

Nguyễn Thị Kiều Minh
1.45 a.m
20th Oct 2006​