Valley of dreams

Far far away
From this dusty land
Lies my valley of dreams
Nestled in the depth
Of huge green mountains
It is when this cruel world
With all its deceiving acts
Shatters me to pieces
With all its cunning people
Pickle me with their negativity
When I’m surrounded by
Falsehood and lies
And deeply wounded by
Barbarism and genocide
When I see beautiful children
Losing their eyesight
When I see women being
doomed by the mighty guys
It’s then I need somewhere to hide
To Seek refuge and to cry
I rush to my valley of dreams
Where there are birds and animals
Leaving behind vicious humans
Where there is nature and waterfalls
Where there is just me and my Lord


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