her.darkemerald

Palestine...

In the land of Palestine, a tale of sorrow unfolds,

Where hearts are heavy and stories remain untold.

Amidst the olive groves and ancient stones,

A land divided, where hope often drowns.

Children's laughter silenced by the sound of strife,

As dreams crumble in the wake of a bitter life.

Tears stain the soil, where generations weep,

For a homeland lost, their memories to keep.

The sunsets paint a canvas of longing and despair,

As whispers of peace vanish into thin air.

Families torn apart, their homes left in ruins,

Injustice prevails, as hope slowly wanes.

Yet amidst the darkness, a flicker of light,

Resilience shines through, in the darkest of nights.

Voices rise, demanding justice and unity,

For a future where love transcends all enmity.

Oh, Palestine, your story is etched in pain,

But your spirit endures, like a desert's refrain.

May peace find its way to your troubled land,

And heal the wounds with a gentle hand.

Though my words may not capture the depth of your sorrow, I hope they convey a glimpse of the emotions felt in Palestine.

-her.darkemerald