Will you hear my voice my far-away one
Will you hear my voice where-ever you are
A voice calling with strength, crying in my blood.
Over time it sends a blessing.
Planet/land so big and has many roads
we meet for a moment, separate forever.
A man asks, but his legs fail,
He can never find that which he has lost.
The last of my days is already/so close perhaps
Already/so near is the day of goodbye tears.
I will wait for you until my life will end ,
like Rachel’s wait for her lover.
In Memory of Ilan & Rona Ramon