Jesus,
Let’s eat bún mắm.
I love bún mắm.
I love to eat bún mắm at a small roadside stall
near a small market.
Sit down here, Jesus.
Wait a minute.
The stall is always crowded.
Look at tree branches above our heads.
I love the alive painting.
Spring, summer, autumn or winter, it’s beautiful.
Bún mắm is here.
So well.
Jesus, what should I do?
You know my story,
so what should I do?
…
Let’s eat chè xoa xoa.
I love chè xoa xoa
from when I was a child until now.
…
Let’s go shopping.
I love green color now.
Green is mignon.
Green and red.
…
Let’s go around the city.
Our city is beautiful.
I love her.
…
Jesus, I follow you
wherever you want.
I love you.
Amen.
PTH
