In the heart of the desert, where hope's wings take flight,
Lies a land of dreams, where the sun shines bright.
A land of courage, where the people stand tall,
In the face of adversity, they never fall.

Palestine, a name that echoes through time,
A land of beauty, where the olive trees climb.
A land of faith, where the mosques resound,
In the heart of every Palestinian, hope is found.

Through the years of struggle, through the wars and the strife,
The people of Palestine have shown us the meaning of life.
With resilience in their hearts, and courage in their soul,
They continue to fight, for their freedom to unfold.

The walls may rise high, the borders may be sealed,
But the spirit of the people, it cannot be concealed.
In every poem, in every song, in every tale,
Their hope, their dreams, they will never fail.

So let us stand in solidarity, let us lend a hand,
To support the people of Palestine, to understand.
For hope is the thing with feathers, it can touch the sky,
And in the heart of every Palestinian, hope will never die.

Let us remember, let us never forget,
The strength and resilience of the Palestinian spirit yet.
In every poem, in every song, in every tale,
Their hope, their dreams, they will never fail.

So let us stand in solidarity, let us lend a hand,
To support the people of Palestine, to understand.
For hope is the thing with feathers, it can touch the sky,
And in the heart of every Palestinian, hope will never die.

© bearwolf101