Leah Rabin
shed a tear at her husband’s grave,
It landed
on the ground, and soon others came.
The water
started flowing the ground began to thunder,
The
footsteps of the mourners, and cries of shock and wonder.
The flowers
started piling,
The rocks
grew wide and tall,
The people
kept coming,
Till there
was no space at all.
The kaddish
said in union,
The
lamentations for Rabin,
Who gave
his life for peace,
But what
does it all mean?
We’ll
remember his sacrifice,
And the
lives that he touched,
Peace will
come yet in the Middle East,
If only we
can trust.
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