I don't want to die
In Sinai
In sand heaps
And keep
How many may still bleed?
For further greed
For wrong insistence
And adamant reliance
Still not in sight
To feel right
Even though guns are silenced
The rockets are not fired
The death rap may open again
With lots of deaths and pain
Both sides suffer
What have I in store to offer?
I wish to rise from sand tomb
And climb
As high as I can
And cry then
Let world here about agony
As not wish from almighty
We all claim allegiance to God
Then why cause this as an unbearable load
Insightful. Linda Bycoskie4 hours ago Interesting.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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