“Returning” by Chaya Mushka Kievman.
At the height of the Churban. The Beis Hamikdash in
At the height of the Churban. The Beis Hamikdash in
I see the dawn break Now and forever it shines
A poem, Is a melody, Sang in the minds, Of
I wait for the light of day, When it comes
Feathers float and sink along to the rhythm of the
Little fragments of once was, Pieces of old things past,
The sun reflects Off those not tainted By beast nor
I dragged my feet as I walked to school one
A mother’s love Is unsurpassed Except by G-d’s love For
Lightly falling, Like snowflakes, Crunching under my feet, Like pebbles.