Sweet Maiden's Revenge
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Author: Mộng Tuyết | Fayland Duet Rendition
[SHE:] (mezzo-soprano, female vocal)
“O my darling,
I love the life of a poet.
If you please…
teach me how to write poetry.”
[HIM:] (tender baritone)
“Sweetheart, don’t keep these idle thoughts.
Don’t daydream — it’s just foolishness.
A beautiful angel like you
is already a magnificent poem.
You are early sunshine at dawn,
a spring breeze,
a blooming flower,
the moonlight at night.
A poet, my sweetheart,
is only someone
who follows an angel’s shadow.
He dreams, he loves, he praises
what you already have in abundance.”
[HER:]
“But no — I want to learn how to write poetry
to avenge you for ignoring me at times.
When you’re lost in love’s infatuation,
and you come to kiss me,
I will push you away.
Then I will tell you,
‘I’m busy composing a poem.’
Do you remember you were like that?
The other day, beside you,
I only wanted to be coddled —
but you were silent,
gazing at the moon.”