On Gaza's streets, I wander lost
Amidst the rubble and the dust,
A child adrift in a sea of sorrow,
Seeking solace in the midst of chaos,
Yearning for a glimpse of hope.
Lost in the labyrinth of despair,
Every turn leading to uncertainty,
Every path fraught with danger,
Leaving me feeling smaller than I am.
All alone and surrounded by the echoes,
Of a place, my home, torn apart,
Where the cries of the wounded,
Blends with the wails of mourning,
A symphony of suffering that never ends.
An endless cycle of Die. Repeat. Die
Violence and destruction everywhere
Innocence is the ultimate casualty,
Childhood, like mine, is a luxury,
In this shattered city.
A place of contradictions,
Where beauty and tragedy collide, daily
Amidst the chaos and despair,
Resilience that refuses to be broken,
A flicker of light in the darkness,
Me!
About the Creator
Leo Dis Vinci
UK-based creative, filmmaker, artist and writer. 80s' Geek, Star Wars fan and cinephile.



Comments (1)
It's heartbreaking to know that all this sadness is there in the world. Thank you for writing this poem.