Now all that's left, - is waiting, a minute or an hour,
when time will come again, and lights will brightly shower.
When answers will arrive, and pain will fade away,
and as if by itself, the truth will find its way.
I know it's very hard, in circles you will spin,
replaying in your mind, the moments once again.
All words, all thoughts, all glances, all choices contemplating,
and clenching tight your teeth,— now all that's left. - is waiting.
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only wait. with hebrew version
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