The valley must describe a way to the end of the world, <br />This much is to know, this need in us exists; <br />Which weapon came about? Where rests the pain? <br />The valley and the gods well-explain our musts. <br />The musts so avid, mightily grow to encase us, <br />The stupor of the region is ruining, too rushed, <br />As we swing to the rhythm of a sound so great. <br />The valley of deeds can explore us as well, <br />Forests swindle the carriers, forming us with regret.<br /><br />Naveed Akram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-valley-9/
