Luyện nghe bài hát Countless Skies

Countless below me
Rivers rose and
Ageless stones out
Across the endless

Songs to the seasons
to follow birth
Cries to carry the night
Wombs to feed the

Countless above me
Each unlike the
Lines of than moon and sun
Glimpses of a

Countless have sought me
out in vain
Permanence without
Compassion or

Flames to the harvest
to face in awe
Winds to through every wood
Walls to dull the

Purpose lost to
Craning of grass
and weakness on and on
All that is pass

Countless have sought me
Reaching out in
Permanence without
Compassion or

Flames to greet the
to face in awe
Winds to through every wood
Walls to dull the

Countless waves me
Strong the last
Leaning into dimming
All was has passed