Saigon Sunlight and Philly Winds
Saigon Sunlight and Philly Winds by Jim Huynh of VietPhilly Why did we even meet, to now miss in vain? You returned there, I remain with longing pain. Philly’s wind cuts deep—my skin feels the sting, In Saigon’s sun, I search for your warm spring. This Lunar New Year, Mai tree blooms fell fast, As…
