Like Gaza There Is No Place ~

Strength is when you look at Pain right in the face

When you search among wreckage for the seeds of Rebirth

When childish laughters defeat the sounds of Death

When you colour fresh wounds with drops of Mirth

Like Gaza there is no place

Smiles, yet tired, revive its Earth

Souls bent with worship yet filled with Grace

Hearts tinged with power since their birth

Their fierce eyes speak Resistance

Infused in their blood

Carved in their skin

Besmeared on their face

They walk through rain and mud

They go through thick and thin

Fed by Life and Hope

They march to their noble end

For Freedom is there to be wrenched

And Dreams are there to be embraced  

Truly, like Gaza there is no place ..