Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

And as they say, grief is only to possess.
The body clad in ancient clothes
is left behind a wave of the hand.
I have gone away. The bed is and empty.
Trees bend their boughs the earth.
And birds float as black faces.
It was the reaching out through the mirror.
and scarred by life...
the luring eyes, you had seen.
You have more to find.
You have nothing to loose.
The cold season drifts the land.
They huddle in the corners.
Some would for less.
The were all empty, asleep.
Long their king.
Beckoning the bend.
Amidst the forest one hear that I had been there.
Draped within a I could not change,
and always Winter's EPILOGUE.