A Cradle of Shadows and Hope

Title: A Cradle of Shadows and Hope

Rivers of sorrow, ravaging souls,
In Gaza’s plight, the tale unfolds,
The clash akin to thunderous roars,
Breeding chaos along ancient shores.

In the midst of desolation’s throe,
Blinken dares to envision and sow,
A future where hope’s embers alight,
Casting away a ceaseless fight.

Amidst the battles, a glimmer of grace,
A star-crossed ray in a wounded space,
Resilient hearts, yearning for peace,
Echoing pleas for turmoil’s release.

As Red Sea’s waves cascade and break,
Houthi’s menace, an attempt to slake,
An impregnable stronghold, united, reborn,
Defiance fierce, their spirit adorns.

A dance of shadows, stories untold,
The world weeps as stories unfold,
Yet through the tempest, a thread of light,
Guiding us toward a peaceful flight.

In this cradle of shadows and hope,
Echoes of pain and dreams interlope,
May compassion bloom, righteousness soar,
Until lasting harmony we restore.