Some Moments

Thank you for allowing me to sign in this website.It great. Today I want to share with you a sad poem that I wrote for my dad. I hope you like it.

Amerasian Daughter Left behind In Vietnam War
Dad, you never find me and I never you. Because I was born indentified as anothers, assimilated. A change incompleted. Who I was and who I am. Where are you, dad? Why we fold a part, dad? What make you left me, dad? When you left me behind my mom passed away when I was about 4 years old. others to take your placed. Carrying your blood and walking with your green eyes. The tears of joy steaming down to my face. A sense of peace, I touch that piece of information and place it in my heart.
All these years, I wondered if you’d look for me?

Love your daughter’sbienhoavietnam

By: ThuyNPhan

Facebook-profile: Thuy Ngoc Phan’s amerasian

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