Why? Because it's my dream that keeps me going along.
The magnetic pull that captures my gaze as it scans the horizon.
Gold and refined, the experience and the history of the most wanted stretch of land.
Why am I here? The universe prepared me for this, it knew I was coming.
Looking back I see how much everything relates to this single moment of now.
Jerusalem, I long to stay, at least for the following months.
Keeping my heart open for whatever may come,
strung along by the Lord.
I'm coming home.
Jerusalem.
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