Echoes of the Red Sea

Title: Echoes of the Red Sea

In shadows cast by moon’s gentle stairs,
A crimson tide whispers ancient prayers,
From ancient lands, a storm awakes,
As bombs unleash what vengeance takes.

Fire and ruin, a symphony unfolds,
Shattering walls, ripping souls, untold,
With thunderous might, they strike and slay,
A dance of fury in the dark of day.

Yet bitter the taste of Retaliation’s bane,
Pounded by cannons, echoes of pain,
In barren fields, where peace once thrived,
Lamenting skies mourn lives deprived.

But amid the chaos, a plea does rise,
The voice of humanity, to empathize,
Seeking solace in unity’s embrace,
A candle’s flicker in the darkest space.

For in the ashes, hope will remain,
Whispering tales of a world to regain,
Where understanding triumphs over wrath,
And love’s compassion lights the path.