You have a dream. And it becomes real, but then disappears. And then it comes back, one very happy day.
You have a friend. You haven’t seen this friend for ages. And then, out of the blue, the friend is back.
‘Once upon a times’ sometimes do come back. And when they do, the happiness is above and beyond.
We had a dream, the Holy Temple in Jerusalem,.
We shared a warm friendship, with G-d.
And we long for the day when our eyes will see Him again, and we will rejoice in His Holy Temple. In Jerusalem.
Once again. Very soon.