Luyện nghe bài hát Water

Like the arrival of the purest form of
It sets its course to remain just
If not for the disregard for its purity
It would never the anger
*stormlit,
The crest of the waters a
Sign of friendship the moon
Embracing other with the
and currents that flow, throughout
The meant for it to be!
*"reaching, to onto, the liquid, rain"*
The perspiration on a sweating soul
The body is known
The the reveals the human effort
It tends to its own demand
By taking the by the hand
*stormlit,
(reaching to hold the liquid rain)