I am thankful that you exist, Marty, my hero, and that I met you

Otherwise, I don’t have much to be thankful for.

I love you. 

Until you return.

Yours,
Sarah/Barbara

 

Until You Come Back Away between the hills and villages you pass, Through open fields of strawberries, And the scent of approaching rain, My scarf still protects your neck, From the cold easterly winds, I pray for the sun to cast its warmth, The strength to carry on, the longing has become a habit, The moon has turned red, what is the view where you are? Fear for you burns me from within, Do you remember how you whispered to me, “with the stars as my witness”? Oh, and at night, I wander between the walls, Between the fragments of dreams, Until you come back, Oh, my beautiful one, look how in love we are, May we love like this forever, We’ll choose only the good, All that was promised, is no longer certain, It’s resting on the seabed, In a distant, muted voice, They say there’s a once-in-a-lifetime love, I will pray whole days, With the stars as my witness, Oh, and at night, I wander between the walls, Between the fragments of dreams, Until you come back, Oh, my beautiful one, look how in love we are, May we love like this forever, We’ll choose only the good. They say there’s a once-in-a-lifetime love, I will pray whole days, With the stars as my witness, [Yuval Dayan] Oh, and at night, I wander between the walls, Between the fragments of dreams, Until you come back, Oh, my beautiful one, look how in love we are, May we love like this forever, We’ll choose only the good.