Vehicles flow on the road Engines rumble loudly throughout All vehicles are running on the same road But as each of them is different destination So many people travel back and forth They step on the same path All of them are in a hurry and introvert But they do not converse together Each of them has own target I blend with those people I do not know them and they do not know me as well I only recognize who am I? And where to go? My destination is my beloved motherland I look upon someone's waiting for my return Darling...!! I will be back... Phoukhong SONEVONGXAY Ho Chi Minh City. November 04, 2014