His eyes seemed so peaceful
With his hands resting on his chest
His complexion, so pale
His lips, as red as blood
He was all I had left
And now he is gone
But I know that he has gone to a better place
Guarded by Holy Angels in the presence of the Al-Mighty?
What could be more beautiful?
The thought of him leaving through an Israeli bullet
Leaves me incomplete to this very day
I knew he could have died a more peaceful death
But perhaps God willed him to be a martyr
You will always be my hero, my little brother
You were there when I had to bury father, mother and sister
Comforting me after we lost our home and our family
So I dedicate this to you O little one!
So that your memory may live forever
And so I can meet you in the Heavens
And I promise you that your passing will not be in vain
That I shall do my very best to bring justice in the Name of God
So that our nation can be liberated with the blood of you and me
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