How to obey all the years-
And the wife, and the sons.
And the changing environment
And the sprout, and the throw.
When this comes - I am carried away
On the first day of Nissan or the new moon of Ab
A heartbeat returns in an excited heart.
Here comes a new time.
I lift my eyes to the mountains.
To suitcases and boys
To the renewed hope
Colored in all shades of the rainbow.
We are carried to the dead without dying.
Shining with a golden glow
To Kabbalists – Without a Vow
To be regular, to be in order'
And she prayed that I would be well.
With the company and the room.
The feeling is constantly rising in me.
That health remains sacred
And the world stands ready
Prepared for the day of the beginning of time.