An Israeli flag waves during sunset in the Golan Heights. Courtesy of Naomi Bader.
We would dream
Of peace
If at nights
We were able
To sleep
But the rockets
Are not
Falling stars
And the sirens
No proper lullaby
We would see
The peace
If our eyes weren’t
Filled with
Tears of grief
But the burning
Flags won’t
Dry our tears
And the threats
Are no comfort
We would believe
In peace
If on Friday nights
Our prayers
Were not disturbed
But the smoke
Is no promising rainbow
And the bombs
Don’t send white
DovesNIKE AIR HUARACHE
