Dear Palestine,
I’ve been away from you for almost a year now and I think you could imagine the heartbreak of your child away from you , I miss you.
I miss every little detail within your borders, the smell of thyme , the sight of birds in the early morning, the footsteps of school children running in the street, the spirit of teenagers partying and laughing despite all sufferance, the innocence of kids playing under their building, the flag flying high in the sky, the look on a young man face after coming back from clashes proudly, the artists performing dabke dances in national holidays, the youth making rebellious posters and sharing them everywhere in wast el balad, the rocks of an old Bethlehem house filled with flowers, the air of Ramallah playing with your hair in a windy night.
I missed you.
I miss my family.
I miss my friends.
I miss my memories.
I love you so much my dear homeland and if it’s my choice I will never leave you and would never accept to see you suffering.
From a child you raised.
Peace be surrounding your beautiful fields my Palestine.