I have hidden a world in my small heart,
a world full of love and feelings,
with hidden desires and wishes,
wishes that make me write.
A world so far from my world.
The world of love,
far from crying voices,
far from harsh ones.
There is no place for hate here.
In that other world I want to forget
all pain and start a new life
of sunshine, warmth.
I want to paint my world
the color of happiness.
Every night, I see an angel in my dreams.
She takes my hand and leads me
to the garden of my wishes,
filled with colorful flowers.
There are no broken flowers here,
no dry leaves. Only
the voices of the birds, singing songs,
celebrating new life.
This angel makes all my dreams come true.
By Hila G.
This work was supported by the Fetzer Institute.