DEOS
Although no one knows what a song actually is, the word ‘’song’’ is still passed down and is kept even after the DEOS is revised.
The yawning of sky puts the wind twirling, leaves a circle mark in earth’s soils.
leaves dance as the heaven sings, with the sound of his voice,
It is there, up above. It is there.
The sky river, its coming down is rich cold drops that heals the lair.
The harming flares disappear when it pours down,
The tears from heaven, when it falls down is a beautiful sound.
The life it us give us, in it, we will drown