Eyes of Gaza..    

In the eyes of Gaza, sorrows dance, children erase their dreams with tears, mothers cry, screams fill the air, where is the right to live, where is joy? 
Under a sky painted with the blood of martyrs, houses crumble like lost dreams, silent rivers hide the pain of wounds, stories are told in the dark.
The elderly tell stories of suffering, wise minds, covered in gray clouds, but the hope in their hearts shines like a star, illuminating paths in the midst of destruction and fog.
Displaced in tents, forgotten stories, Reviving courage among the rubble, Oh, our heroes, oh, the patience of pure mothers, Every cry writes the story of glory and steadfastness.
Gaza, oh bride of the earth, your cries will not cease, Every wound that bleeds expresses your right, The earth remembers, the stones speak, In every corner, they paint a picture of pride.
   Treasures of hope in the hearts of the resistant, The voice of freedom resounds with every breeze, O people of the world, listen to these songs, The truth will not be suppressed, life will return, by the will of God.
Bullets cannot silence the voice of the just, Every tear is a beacon that guides the traveler, Every smile in the midst of the shadows is an act of courage, Gaza rises, firm and sincere.
They are echoes of a future that does not give up, The deep roots bloom in
And though the fire burns and the night is long, the light of hope will never be extinguished.
### Conclusion:
In every word, in every tear that falls, we convey the message of those who continue to fight against oppression.
Gaza remains a symbol of resilience, an image of determination that never breaks.
Every life matters, every story counts, and as long as there is a whisper of love, Gaza will remain strong, her heart beating in an eternal cry.
               Journalist and poet / Ahmed Yahiaoui .