The Jerusalem In My Mind

 

The Jerusalem in my mind

Is like the land of a dream

The old city

Full of mystery

History

And beauty

 

The Jerusalem in my mind

Is a city in the clouds

Heaven before you reach heaven

With white buildings

Golden rooftops

And an air of belief all around

 

The Jerusalem in my mind

Is so far out of reach

Another country

Another world

How can I get there?

I do not know

 

The Jerusalem in my mind

Misty at sunrise

Still and Sleeping

Hot by day

And set ablaze

By the sunsets of Israel

 

The Jerusalem in my mind is perfect:

The old city

Full of Mystery

History

And Beauty unparalleled forever.

 

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