Dedicated To Gila.

Poem By Chanoch Gisser

Let me stick to her,
whoever she may be.
Make me feel and care
like a quick, restless bee.

Bring me close to find
whatever I might look.
Don't tear apart my mind
like pages in my book.

My destiny is left to you.
Different ways of wisdom
may direct your way through
choosing poverty or kingdom.

Who am I asking here?
To whom my pledges are sent?
Are God's angels so dear,
or other entities have I ment?

Answers do, in fact, exist,
'cause you're mine for so long.
No reason to resist
current love, so right and never wrong!

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