Saturday, 18 November 2023

My favourite poem about Palestine 💓🇦🇪


 I wish children didn't die

I wish they would be temporarily elevated to the skin until the war ends

Then they will return home safe 

And , when their parents ask them , where were you ? 


They'd say , we were playing with the clouds.


Special credit to the owner for this poem.

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