The gift of oneself

The gift of oneself 

Go where the other goes 

And dwell in the words 

Blossom the rocks (your body) 

Source the desert (your soul) 

And face the mountain (your life) 

Make room from the Gift 

The differrence 

And there shall be 

No more counts of weeks or tears 

You will take a footprint 

Of this land 

Ripe your first fruit 

And write the root verse of a more 

Jewish Tomorrow