Prayers to the sun

Through the snowy storms and heavy clouds, the sounds of a tambourine break through to the sun like a thunder, taking the prayers of people from distant tribes into the sky.
“Their grace be upon this land!”
With each blow, the beautiful Oyuun cries out to the gods for good weather, for the end of the cruel cold that takes away innocent lives and human’s hopes.
But now the storm subsides, and the rays of heat make their way to the ground.
The gods are favourable today!
Holy Land!