A night fleeing from its lights
Dedicated to the souls of our martyrs in the Gaza resistance
And in all parts of Palestine.
Black smoke covers space
And ashes are thrown in the fields of terror
And corpses fleeing from life
Without decision
And cries that tear apart the entrails.
A lover who captures the colors of life
It is a story of sorrows that draws horizons of the unseen
And childhood is spent
Rocks and demolition are illuminated
He tells the story of a night scented with hope.
Bushes deposit their branches
The sky bids farewell to its stars
Confused moons watch the event.
What a deadly horror
Any text can draw the rhythm
On a farewell trip?
Funeral melodies and burning
And childhood games in the corners of separation
And a bundle of hope.
Tears as strong as rivers
Do not put out the fire
And do not return a wall
Not a soul left.
He follows
pledge allegiance to the rebels,
Patience giants
On a miraculous journey.
Men write the wedding of life with their blood,
And they embrace the wealth of the homeland.
They go through difficult situations,
Fawares love
Don’t underestimate.
How do I write them, and the days write them
With pearls of bay leaves
And the genius of the revolutionaries
And the ink of the soul
And half of the menu?!
tearing apart the night,
They burn the illusion,
Be patient!
How were you? And how are we?
How can we be?!
Oh heroes of Gaza!
Martyrdom is only a return journey
What is pure blood?
Except the whitening of prisons.
And what is “God is Great”?
Just a text with the pulse of awareness,
And the journey of longing in jihad
On the path of promise,
And the forelocks of the horses,
Walking.
Blessed are the wombs that gave birth to a people
covered in wealth,
Thar message
Boys carry it.
Who are you, people of Gaza?
who are you???!
(Note: Photos sent by Hanan. Oharra: Fotoak Hanan-ek berak bidaliak)
