My poem about Gaza

[greenknight]

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?