Dedicated to the Palestinian people whose very existence is resistance.
I can’t find the words to express this
This feeling of forlorn and helplessness
Anger, disbelief, shock and pain
The injustice under a tyrannical reign
Torturous cries and mountains of dead
Our hearts shatter at such bloodshed
Like a limb that is ravaged by a swarm of bees
The whole body suffers and can feel no ease
But I never lose hope in the Most Just
In Whose Power I can have full trust
In Whose Wisdom I hope to understand
As our brothers and sisters fight for their land
We mourn their dead but their dead smile
Their souls no longer in a perpetual trial
Their mothers in mansions replacing homes destroyed
Their children finally knowing the meaning of freedom and joy
May Allah ease the hearts of those left behind
May He open the eyes of the blind
May our brothers and sisters live to see
A Palestine that is finally free.
