I am a poet from a planet
rising from the soil of Gaza
Do you hear the screaming
of my poems
Do you see blood flowing
from my forehead
Do you see rivers of this planet
full of red water
You will see soon a red moon
rising from a new frontier
You will see soon a new melting sun
rising from a rebel planet
to burn throne of God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you portrayed your touth in a very different but an artistic way..... well write