Luyện nghe bài hát By Moon And Star

Fifteen the leaves had shorn,
Trod by boy and
and kin to fare him well
The youngling parted

The rite was whet and with time,
As sons dared unseen
Mere had convinced the herd,
And defied routine

Eyes, fixed - a trial to come
Now, his - only begun

He deep into the woods,
And took no drink or
to become a man,
'Fore stupor his mood

Carrion gloated at step,
In dreams the evil
Doubting every thought
Depraved his will
Eyes, turn inwards - observe hate
Now, this suffering - not abate

Growing weakness in his
He slumped the sun
Each bleeding foot to weep
and bone was one

Rousing with a gasp
He crawled on tattered
And for home by moon and star
His was complete

Staggers him to town
His joy was to shed
and kin would greet him not
For each one was

The sixteenth leaves began to
Indifferent, withstood
Now, a man with left
He turned for the wood