Goodbye Vietnam.
My tears a silver stream of woe,
Trickling slowly to the cyan sea
And merging with the salt water of the under sea world.
Each heart beat pulsated faintly,
As I meandered away quietly.
Sunshine faded like tarnished gold
While the wind lulled its mournful goodbye.
My nation left to drift apart from me,
Planet Earth split into half-- yesterday and tomorrow.