THE HOLY PRAY
NGUYEN ANH NONG
No holiness can build a nest except our beloved hearts
This mountain has its God
That river is full of inmost feelings
The ocean loves and misses
The sky is deep with sorrow and happiness
Nothing except the human-beings' love.
When my soul is empty
It can't be filled up by every space-shape-thing.
So honey, try to remember and keep it!
The holy confidence of the earth and the heaven
is trembling inside our chests.