Walking on the beach with soft golden sand,

I see the ocean waves keep chasing and catching each other. 

And white foam waves bowing their crests as if in reminiscence. 

Just like me, thinking of that special someone. 

The first moment I met him seems to be just yesterday.

Ocean waves intertwining with passionate desires.

But now, so restless is the heart of the waves.

For without you, where would I send my song of love.

Alone by myself ... on the beach with golden sand...

translated by Vuong Thanh