Uri Sharon from Haifa, who is influenced by the atmosphere of Nechaim that prevails in our places and is integrated into our everyday life (not only in tears) - tells about a passing shadow
א
The sun shone on her face.
the moon darkened his tears,
And she stared and her eyes
Look for his traces.
ב
He promised to return by winter.
He did not reveal the secret of his heart.
He emphasized: "I will not turn my back on you."
He said that a word is a word.
ג
And she, the innocent, believed.
In general, did she have a choice?
After all, in her heart she understood
That there is nothing here but good without a bit of bad.
ד
In the summer morning without taste.
This is the way of the world.
After all, it already happened to her more than once
That what was - is gone.
ה
The pessimistic diary opened
And x is a yellow mark.
She said in her heart: "Don't exaggerate.
It is not always a duty to love."
ו
Before she crossed the door
She noticed two embarrassed.
"Are you looking for me? No! For sure!
Why are the two crying?!".
ז
"He was lonely" - that's what they told her.
His voice is generally not sharp and cutting.
She thought how they would help her.
"And he only knew your address."
ח
Why did the sky cry?
And why did his clouds darken?
A kind of crack in the shadow in which he scored:
His face flashed before her eyes...
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