Olivia and Samma as Sanabel

Once a month

I see him.

Powerless

Still light in his eyes

Father?

I shout through the bars

How could someone?

I don't know

It's time to go

Sorrow in the solider's eyes

They're

the ones

that tore us apart


Camp

Lights flicker

sometimes go out

Israelis

Kicked us out

Of our

home

Water

Not always clean

and the future's unseen

Peace

seems unimaginable

Unrealistic

But

Is there hope?

I think so


No body

wants

anything

to do

with death

People try to forget

What they're doing

Because

Who you thought

You might have faith in

turns out to be

behind the trigger


Let us meet

Barriers

seen and unseen

need to be

broken down

But what is real?

Will this go on?

Can peace

ever be found?

Let's hope