On my olive tree my life grows
On my olive tree my freedom dies
On my high mountains my home is built
On my high mountains my chance is ripped
On my orchards my wealth is made
On my orchards my dignity is slayed
On my Jerusalem my prayers are answered
On my Jerusalem my death is planned
On my Palestine my misery begins
On my Palestine my world ends
On my olive tree my freedom dies
On my high mountains my home is built
On my high mountains my chance is ripped
On my orchards my wealth is made
On my orchards my dignity is slayed
On my Jerusalem my prayers are answered
On my Jerusalem my death is planned
On my Palestine my misery begins
On my Palestine my world ends
4 comments:
god and my hart with u
hello reham , its diana i meat you today at pyalara. i would like for you to know that under my book personaly i do know that u are a poet , i enjoyed reading you poems , they sound something out of this middle earth wich is a complament by the way ,. i do incourige you to continue and hopefully il own you book someday ., keep the faith alive., god bless you dear it was a plasure to meet you , hopefully we will work togatheir soon. best always
diana
Your words are beautiful. i dont know what i have to say, i am touched from your work.
Salam
Nadia
wow amazing mashala.. allah ma3akom inshala..
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