Luyện nghe bài hát Absit Omen

Void has no
As the stretches out
A tipping expansion
astray a solar doubt

Warmth and on every crest
For cells compelled to
A pulsing forgets its past
To in every wave

Dusk comes later with day,
And morning turns
As shallow waters the air,
The driest burns

skies are bathing
Ever crowded in light
In all directions dance
their final flight

Blinded at the
To fray the dangling
Hum the oceans fever
To see the ahead

Distance loses
As the becomes the fire
Gone are fibres; are thoughts
But in the pyre