A beach for two.

What will you say? What will you say?

The sand is white, but the beach is too empty.

After the initial excitement, we return to tranquility.

(The waves may lull, but they cannot find peace.)

Let the sea fill the empty space.

Maybe there will be something between us someday.

The sea before me offers no solace.

But this resentment can be expressed...

That's what a private beach for the two of us is like.

But my dear! Please don't hesitate.

The waves only break after they've had their fill.

To soothe the kindred grains of sand...

Nguyen Ngoc Phu