Saigon’s Seasons in the Sun poem

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(Rondel-style poem)

<<Story related to the poem>>

Goodbye to you, my trusted friend!
Together we climbed hills and trees,
We watched the stars, we felt the breeze,
Remember those songs we both penned?

I wished our childhoods never end,
I begged “Good time, stay with me please!”
Goodbye to you, my trusted friend!
Together we climbed hills and trees.

Our hills are just memory blend,
The scars have healed well on our knees,
We are now apart by the seas,
Yet our friendship will not suspend.
Goodbye to you, my trusted friend!
Together we climbed hills and trees.

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