Song of the Unsung

In Shadow of forgotten lands,

Where rivers flow through ancient sands,

Rojava’s Story, often unheard,

In quiet winds, its hopes are stirred.

Women lead with visions bright,

Facing darkness, seeking light,

Through broken streets, a new day starts,

With every step, they mend their hearts.

Hidden battles, silent cries,

Tears and pain in unseen eyes,

In every heart, a vow so strong,

To fight for peace, to right the wrong.

Children’s laughter, brave and free,

A glimpse of what life could be,

Dreams woven in each tear,

In Rojava, hope is near.

The World looks away in shame,

Yet their strength remains the same,

Through agony, they march along,

Rojava songs its unsung song