THE SPRING GAZA WILL BLOOM

In another life .. They'd chase butterflies through almond trees in bloom The sounds of laughter would drown the silence gloom Their faces will only be covered in delight Once again there will be days with moon-kissed nights In another life.. They'll plant dreams where now the ruins lie With less fear of who underneath will die The soil will soften between their tiny feet Where sorrow once burned, spring will gently repeat In another life... They'll know the taste of spring and not smoke The air will heal, not burn their lungs to choke Festivals will return where silence used to sleep And peace will come wrapped in promises they'll keep Spring, Like a new dawn, will carry them home where sorrow once took root. 🌿🌹 ~ NAHYA