i wonder, don't we all pray to the same God?
i wonder which prayers are being accepted here,
and which ones are even being made firsthand?
i pray for love,
that you will all be healed with love
to the children and parents of this world,
who is condemned to be courageous
at all times,
and who fears that one day hope will run out
and only danger is left,
bear a little longer.
children,
fathers and mothers,
you are all palestinians
you are all palestinians
and palestinians have hope
they have heart, strenght
and faith.
i ask of you,
bear a little longer
'cause justice will soon
reveal itself in the face
of the most Just.
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Palestine
PoetryHere,where the hills slope before the sunset and the chasm of time near gardens whose shades have been cast aside, we do what prisoners do we do what the jobless do, we saw HOPE. A bunch of poems about our beloved Palestine.
