We set on a trip in Israel
we were travelling by bus.
I was sitting together with Lightman,
so that to ask many questions.
In fact there were no questions
because we heard only answers,
It is like a real wonder:
when in winter you get the summer.
And Israel - it's a province.
yellow house, a small pond.
As childhood that seems eternal,
Only roses bloom across.
It really was as in childhood,
our way seems eternal road.
there's nothing to worry about:
And our way - it will never stop.
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