my dear friend

absent friend,
they told me,
the spring of the year,
you to go somewhere,
go and seek,
Cuocthiseo and Google,
with your favorite Ipod 8GB,
with pure VNese dialect.

when you go away,
VN is left high and dry, my dear friend,
when i was left alone with my life,
i cannot see your smiling eyes.
the lovely moon hangin in the dusky night sky.

could you wait til cuocthiseo contest end?