Heavenly Valley

In this valley we find gold and more jewellery for the eyes,
In the middle of this valley is a treasure so voluminous
That it is called Paradise, the home of the heavenly servants,
The place where we meet Our Lord after so many prayers.

We must survive the tasks of our years, eternal years,
That will never leave us until we are in the grave;
The real pact with the God is keeping the spiritual path
That leads to the heavenly valleys, and the gardens of beauty.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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