May poetry and God's name have mercy on us!
I learnt all the words worthy of the court of blood So that I could break the rule I learnt all the words and broke them up To make a single word: Homeland.
I've built my homeland, I've even founded my state - in my language.
Far away, our dreams have nothing to do with what we do. The wind carries the night, and passes on, aimless.
Palestinian people are in love with life.
Have I had two roads, I would have chosen their third.