Luyện nghe bài hát Yearling

I can hear you
Like a softly penned
That you on keeping
Sound next to me
the ink of a drying sky

If I were a
A license
To puncture my with
I would write of the
Under my poetic eye

I'm a
A callow boy
In the eyes of
A virgin

Just a
Barely
In the eyes of
I'm a

As I this pathos
The smothering
in a breath of prose
Breathe you in and
Dizzying of love rush by

I'm a yearling
A school boy
In the of love
A pallid

a newborn
Barely
In the eyes of
I'm a

from a book of blank verse
From, from these pages nursed
Awakened by the rhymes of love

Cause I'm a
A school boy
In the of love
A virgin

a newborn
Barely
In the of love
I'm a

a new born
Barely
In the eyes of
I'm a