Chanoch Gisser - ******

The road to freedom
is steep and high.
Wish to find a kingdom
there - without asking why.

The way down is rough,
and many hazards wait aside.
If only I could get enough
in order not to slide.

Where freedom's just a mood -
my efforts are in vain.
Ther road is no more good'
just snow, and mud, and rain.

Come get around me - you:
sons and daughters of the sun.
We, who tried to make it true
must rush, escape and run!

Chanoch Gisser

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