There was once a man who had but, one wife.
She was his night, his day, his very life.
All could greet her but he.
No one allowed them to let them be.
“But we love each other?”
No one helped, even his own brother.
“Let me hug her once and kiss her twice.”
But no one cared. They were as cold as ice.
Then one day he dared to hold her hand.
And in return, her kidnappers blasted, “Get off my Land.”
How could everyone just watch and stand
and deny these SOULMATES their Eternal Wedding Band?
And here he is, a battle worn shell of a man
regulated to watch from afar on a mount of sand
AS Other men converse with his ONLY LOVE
as he awaits the day from the ONE above
To Split the Sea of Hate, Lies, and Hypocrisy
And MAKE FOREVER KNOWN THAT JERUSALEM IS ISRAEL’S WIFE – SO ALL WILL SEE FROM EVERY VALLEY, PLAIN, MOUNTAINTOP, HAMLET, FROM EVERY OCEAN AND THROUGHOUT ALL THE SEVEN SEAS!
OH! WHEN WILL THE JEWS BE ALLOWED TO SPEAK FACE TO FACE WITH THEIR WIFE, THE TEMPLE MOUNT, THEIR SOUL, THEIR BLOOD, THEIR VERY ESSENCE AND VERY LIFE!