Poetry

“Our Land”

We have views
Want us to perform in appearance
And this is a big problem
What we experience in our lives

Oh our homeland has been destroyed
Our land is a stolen freedom
What we want
We do not know when it will be achieved

Every moment of our lives in danger
All buildings are no longer colored
Our house was destroyed
Our parents died

We're hungry
We want to eat your bread, your wheat, your rice
We are thirsty
We only drink tears from our wounds

Our country is small, like our little self
We want to say it out loud, but our voice is weak
We want to eliminate fear
Someone listening ...
Someone listening ...

We will become stronger and grow
With pain, fear and tears
Our hearts come back to life
Back to life...