Thursday, October 5, 2017

Also Me



Also Me

Am I a foreigner or wanderer come home?
I’m embraced and slapped in a country I’ve long known
Israel’s not easy for an Anglo like me
But so many Israelis melt the harshness in me

A country that really is like it’s purported to be
Toughness with a kindness they dislike being told I see
I’m different I know in every category
But that’s been my soul everywhere from the time I was three

Sometimes I wonder where my home is
For I’ve never stayed long enough perhaps
My heart still floats like a searching bumble bee
But my life was saved here and now I’ve no place else to be

I don’t ask questions about existence
For that leaves you with endless curiousness
I accept we’re all part of Nature
And it’s love with passion that’s the best future

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