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Uri Sharon from Haifa offers the thoughtful reader food for thought.
א
You sit on your chair.
It does not control your anger,
And I hope for a better future.
Of a light that sparkles and shines,
ב
And just asking: This is necessary
Is everything here "necessary"?
And in between you wonder
If you are not one, you are mistaken.
ג
Among the tangle of laws and declarations;
Between desires and the rest of sorrows.
Between questions of the heart's desire;
Among the morals that are intertwined.
ד
And he who begs not to miss,
And with a desire to recover.
And then ask yourself
What is the meaning of "joy"?
ה
Where everything here is mixed up,
He doesn't beg to be liked.
And return the treasurer to your mammon.
And it reveals that all is well.
ו
It's two "roubles" in total.
I will not remain on the path of Marcol.
Where you will acquire two grams of air
And so you were able to pass.
ז
The night is still empty of all stars.
Black envelops the expanse.
And this is the gist of the reasoning:
After all, you are a "pawn."
ח
Yes, that's all you're worth.
You will go your way with him,
And no one will give advice.
To escape from "no way out."
ט
But if you look around you
And your pride will shrink –
Between dawn and dusk
You will also find comfort.