He can not see what lies beyond
The valley of the Walls
Darkness is were he lives
No happiness will come threw.
You see in his eyes that he does not believe
Life should always be this way.
Behind these walls he will never know
That such beauty exist outside the
Valley of the walls.
Rock and stone is all that shows
No freshness of the grass.
No laughter of the children
Or singing of the birds.
Consumed in fear
And blinded by his past
He will stay behind the valley
Of the walls.
Let us hope he will face his fears
For such wisdom he does hold deep
Walk past the shadow gates
And into the world
Were you belong.
Raise your head
And wipe your tears
For you deserve
To leave behind the
Valley of the walls.
