poem palestine

Above the clouds,
I saw the crowd;
Roaming around,
I heared the sound;
of the wounds;

coming from
somewhere i thought
the source i found
was a screams
coming from a town

people crying
but also trying
saving themselves
begging for help
going through alot

no one cares
cuz no one fears
they are free
roaming around
but people in the town

Are not free as we are
i want to free them as we are
let them enjoy
i will be in joy
after seeing them happy

i wanna support them
also want a support of yours
help those people
which are living in fear
but still helping

those who are in need
i wanna say
to Israel
free palestine
and take my warnning

we are Muslims
once together
together forever
no superpower
no bravest country
will be able to stand
in front of Palestine
and we are muslims
once and for-all