Just once

On the cross - road of three worlds.
In the hot sincere desert songs.
You were born by those winds of flame.
That revived in singing, blessed your name.

But heart`s beating so weak.
Wounded soul is hopeless sick.
Yes. You`ve come from snow and storm.
To enliven silent stone.

You were standing on your knees.
You` re forgetting joy and peace.
You renounced hope and aim.
Thank you, God. Your dream`s the same.

Learn submission – feel forgiveness.
Lose ambition – that`s your illness.
If to temptation you`ll try to resist.
Love of whole life by you` ll never be missed.

But if in your heart no more any belief.
Try to forget your defeat for relief.
Need a reply for a question of life.
Let all the dreams in your heart stay alive.

The flower of wish let be always in blow.
All sprays of the waves let be gathered in hand.
All rays of the sun let be left in your soul.
To light up the way of your life that ahead.

Your sorrow and grief  will not come to you. Never.
All troubles you`ll leave very far in the past.
Eternity `ll join to the instant for ever.
Belief, hope and love` ll find each other at last.


Tel-Aviv