Here's a love poem for children affected by war in Palestine:

Little hands, little hearts, torn apart,
Innocence lost, amidst the shattered start.
War's dark shadow, looms near and far,
Stealing laughter, leaving scars.

Your smiles, like sunbeams, shine so bright,
Your dreams, like birds, take flight.
But amidst rubble, tears, and pain,
Hope's light flickers, yet remains.

We see your strength, your resilience too,
Your hearts still beating, with love anew.
We hear your voices, whispers low,
"Will peace come?" "When will it glow?"

Dear children, know you're not alone,
Your tears are seen, your hearts are known.
The world's embrace, though far and wide,
Reaches out to be your gentle tide.

In this storm, hold on to love's anchor,
Know kindness, care, and peace will maneuver.
Your future bright, like morning dew,
Will rise above, all that's broken through.

Keep dreaming, little ones, don't lose sight,
Of laughter, play, and peaceful nights.
Your childhood's sacred, pure and true,
A treasure cherished, forever anew.

This poem is dedicated to the children of Palestine and all children affected by war worldwide. May it bring hope, comfort, and love.
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