Xuân

Cuối đông
                                  Trên tuyết lạnh
                                         thấy mình
                                                   đang khát.


                           Đón mùa xuân
                                              rạo rực
                                                        hổn hển
                                                                chén rượu tự mời

                                Say, say, say
                                        Khai miền chơi vơi
                                                   cái đẹp ngả nghiêng
                                                                 uốn cong tạo hoá

                                      Hay, hay, hay
                                                      một góc nhìn đột phá
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                                                               cám ơn đời
                                                                    cho gã ấy được say!