As the dark night comes to Gaza
The tragedies come with.
The little baby cries in darkness
Until he can't breathe
He cannot sleep a wink
Kuz no milk is left to drink.
There's no food, there's no bread
But there's pain in their stead
So, the poor mum can do nothing
But only her warm tears to shed
Weeping so much while asking:
What's up with this crazy world?
Why do others keep so silent?
Why cannot they say a word?
Are they so mute and deaf…
That my cries cannot be heard?
Is it my fate to be jailed…
In a cage just like a bird. ?
Who can say: "”No for the siege!"
Tell me who can really dare?
Who can give my kids some food?
Who can show them love and care?