Heather Miodownik

Copyright 2009

Written July 2003

Our hearts expand

in the room.

The crying room,

where we make room

 for something new

to birth in ourselves.

We share our pain.

We share our fears.

We share our hopes.

We share our anger.

We share ourselves.

We tell our stories

and are compassionately

listened to.

There are moments of hopelessness

There are moment of helplessness

Moments of elation.

Moments of jubilation,

as we,

a group of young women,

Muslims, Jews.

Christians and Druze,

Israelis and Palestinians

dare to create peace.

We have the courage

to feel our own pain.

We have the courage

to feel the pain of the other,

and when the crying is done,

we have lots of fun.

We dance together.

We draw together.

We paint together.

To laugh together.

We hike together.

We shop together.

 We eat together.

 We sleep together.

We learn

that we can live together

as equals

even if we don?t always agree

with each other.

Our belief systems

Are challenged

As we expand our horizon,

Recognizing,

that the sun

shines

equally on us all.

May we create

peace in this land,

as we move forward ?

hand in hand.

Our hearts connected.

Our truth not rejected,

as we walk ahead,

showing the way,

knowing violence

does not pay.

Love is the only power.

Love is the only way,

and this is the way