House of peace
Had dream that last night,
Was guest in Palestine,
Also, in Jerusalem.
Talk broke when first host,
An Arab and Muslim,
Spoke of the order:
"Have to leave this place! "
Me, being a neutral,
Loving all humankind,
As kids of single mom,
Did not rush to take side.
With effort, kind and nice,
Condoled her, lit her up.
My next host was a Jew,
Felt guilty: "No clue.
Why decree is issued,
Kill Arabs, let in Jews'."
He smiled, repeated,
Whatever Arab said:
"Can be lovely city! "
I did not hesitate,
To ask both for reason.
Heavenly, their answers:
"She is the house of peace."
Noticing my wonder,
As if asking question,
Took me out of darkness:
"Devils live in rulers! "
Remembered proverb,
Possibly, the richest:
"Great God, for reasons,
Left the donkey hornless! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem