Flower Path of Yesteryear / Lối Hoa Xưa

One day, I walked through the path of yesteryear.

Sweet memories filled with scents of times long ago. 

On the porch, still hung a few strands of sunshine.

Blooming flowers, verdant grass marked seasons of remembrance.

The rosy hue of a blooming flower, 

sharing with each other loving lips. 

Words of love and sweet promises still resound in my heart, 

but time and indifference have faded many things.  

The Wind sings wistfully a song of longings.

Clouds form a dream path of a bird’s flight.

To a dream horizon, sweet memories came flooding back

The song of Love, gentle and passionate, filled my heart. 

Returning on the flower path of yesteryear, 

Our love in those days had seemed everlasting.

A few strands of yellowed  sunbeams

stirred string of cherished memories of bygone love.