By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm
Time, I’m reminded of its value again today.
The time you smile at the ridiculousness of my words.
The idea that love is tangible in an embrace.
Ah yes the embarrassment of a blunder, you took the time to blush…
The minutes to explain.
The waking hours between sleep writing an escape, or were they bitter realities steeped in nectar.
Ah time, thankyou for your time.