May 18, 2015

hopeless l wish you`d believe me

Hope has its coat on
ready to abandon
luckless and limited person
Escape is not impossible

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From a rooftop in Bethlehem.

  The Mild climate in Israel meant that people met in open spaces to converse. The market places, fish markets, wells where people collected...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"