Do I have no right to be remembered?
Have I not forsaken
everything hundred times over?
Say it to my face, tell me I am nothing?
Why must I, Kurdistan be treated thus?
I've dreamt a million dreams to see what has yet to come; PEACE
My burdens are heavy.
Take away the pain I've endured.
Tell me I have lived through all this heartache
to finally reach my destination.
Offer me your hand oh friend.
Don't let me down again.
I've faced enough betrayal to last a life time.
This wariness must cease.
Let me rest and celebrate for all the years in darkness.
I am tired and old.
Let me Breath a new
day.
So many memories in these eyes of mine.
So many stories to be told and to reverie a book
of so many plights.
Grant my wish, let me sleep in silence.
Don't forsake what I hold
dear.
Kurdistan needs to be remembered.
History will know all these sorrows. |