Luyện nghe bài hát A Raft of Penguins

A raft of penguins on a sea.
Expectant look down on me.
uneasy. The whistler plays.
Counting eleven, they to pray.

Tenuous but clinging, the missing
Joins us, closer than we think.
Some remembered coarse jungle drum
A heart-beat, trill and hum.

This worlds no for the faint at heart.
symphony, a sum of parts.
Each overture, a foreplay.
Lets and burn some other day.

Bonded in terror or suspicion
tiptoe or giant leap
Call down the angels to them in
A raft of take to the wing.