When I passed the age of 50, I learned how to control my emotions.
Palestinian people are in love with life.
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.
One day, I will be a poet. Water will depend on my visions.
I love women whose hidden desires make horses put an end to their lives at the threshold
We are captives, even if our wheat grows over the fences/ and swallows rise from our broken chains./ We are captives of what we love, what we desire, and what we are.