Towards the night before Christmas, when all through the house,

now the creature was stirring, not even amongst.

The quiet at home was blissful and calm.

The quiet in Gaza was a deadly alarm.

It followed a bang in a home race to the ground,

through the rubble he dug, until she was found.

For hours she thought she tried to be brave,

but without the right care, she couldn't be saved.

She takes her last breath, her mom by her side.

Her dad holds her hand as they bid her goodbye.

For children in Gaza, every minute is a battle of survival.

Please visit unicev.ie to donate today,

and help save a child's life. Thank you.

You may want to listen to this.

It's not just part of growing up.

I'm building it up to be this big thing.

No, I need because I want my kids to be awake for this too,

because they're getting to the point where they're asking for fish as well.

Do they want one of those cute little lizard things?

I don't want everything.

My daughter wants a snake.

My son wants an axolotto.

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