Saturday, September 7, 2024

In Gaza, where tensions brew and boil,
Satellites tell a tale of toil.
Israel's roadwork, smooth and grand,
A sign that peace is not close at hand.

With asphalt laid and gravel spread,
The path of progress, where once was dread.
A message clear for all to see,
That Gaza's fate still hangs in uncertainty.

The world watches from afar,
As politics wage another scar.
A road being paved, yet where does it lead?
In Gaza, questions plant their seed.

But amidst the dust and construction noise,
Hope flickers like a distant poise.
Perhaps one day, this road will show,
The way to peace, a path to sow.