Leaving the verdant valley
The brook with fresh water
Cutting across the greens
Where acorns gifted oaks
Could not quench my thirst
Shades of oaks seemed weary
Started the journey away
From the tranquil paradise
Looking for crystal rocks
Lacerating my feet, as I climb
No shades and clear water
Harsh sun and putrid air
Leaving me exhausted
Dreaming of my valley again
I have come too far
Away from all the quietude
Looking for precious crystals
Dazzled over my greedy mind
Leaving behind paradise
Now wandering through bareness