The Languages Poem by Natasa To

If you still have the language.
You have the country, the lovers,
the dreams and the lives ect..
Yes, more and more than those...
Oh, my goodness!
When I think of my native country.
I feel so much pain, boring and suffering
in the control of Mr Vietnamese President.
I also feel so much pain for boat people who need to
find their livings, the freedom, their dreams ect..
I want to pray and wish them to
reach to the land of freedom.
To help them with my Vietnamese language
or English or French or Chinese or Spanish or India...
If I can help them do the best as I can.
Once again, may Lord Godbless them
and thanks so much to the best Mr. President Bush.
who gave the freedom of Iraq.
Therefore, I can use the languages to help the people.