Gaza Poem by Souad Zakarani

Children of Gaza go unheard
We look, but pass right by
We're much too busy with our own
To CRY them, but why? ? ? ? ?
So look a little deeper
Than the depths of your own skin
Hear the unheard children
See the world they're living in
While we are safe and tucked in warm
With family at home
Children on the blooded Gaza
More unheard children roam
No - silence is not golden
When it comes at such a cost -
God help the unheard children
May their life not be lost😪😪