Poem dedicated to everyone fighting for freedom in Palestine.
That wind keeps me alive
Hollow sounding from where?
I do not know where and why
Following the herd and searching for the answer
Answer to what you may ask?
I say I have no voice..for the answer is the true voice
My existence is truth...but is my truth, existence?
The answer which lies around us..we cannot find
Yet those who do find it have the inner strength
My path awaits...infinite years of calling
My Destiny exhibits love, sorrow, and death
Mourning to the true existence in which we are born to die..
My path takes me...calls me as the wind takes me away from here
Freedom is the wind in our hearts, never let it die....