Innocence shattered, young lives torn,
In the land where hope is worn.
Palestinian children, so pure and fair,
Caught in a world that’s so hard to bear.
The world watches on, a silent crowd,
As if in a stadium, so hushed, so cowed.
Their voices muted, their hearts turned cold,
As these tender souls face stories untold.
But in the heart of pain, resilience blooms,
In the darkest night, a thousand moons.
Palestinian children, strong and bold,
Their spirit unbroken, their stories untold.
Let us be the voice for those unheard,
For every child whose future’s blurred.
In unity, we’ll break the silence’s seal,
And let compassion and love be our only zeal.
Tariq, may our words be the wind of change,
In a world where empathy must rearrange.
For every child lost, let’s make a stand,
To heal their wounds with a helping hand.
