For the heavenly children of Gaza
I will fly with you too
Why no one sees!
The evaporation of the words of my poem…
And the lines of poetry that turn into clouds
From the pains of children in Gaza.
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The world is full of sudden sunshine of pain
In the middle of the night, bombs light up the Gaza sky.
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Angels are from heaven
They are the inhabitants of the lands of light and love.
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I will fly with you too
Up to the stars, up to God’s sky.
I listen to the stories of God’s angels every night
And I go to meet God with an eternal smile.
Adonis Dodestani
