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"Od Yosef Chai" - a commemorative project for the beloved child Yosef Naim

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"Od Yosef Chai" - a commemorative project for the beloved child Yosef Naim

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Yosefi, our dear pure-eyed boy, died in his sleep. A six-year-old was taken from his family who was left stunned and in great pain We the family ask for some comfort in commemorating his memory and legacy in writing a Torah scroll.
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Yosefi…

 

If I still had time,

A fraction of a small moment

To say goodbye to you,

I would hug you,

Stroking your hair,

Looking into your blue eyes

A spark of joy

They always hatched.

Only if I could still

I would tell you

How the world went out,

How much everything has changed

And will not return to being what it was

When you went…

I remember your laughter,

That everyone\\\\\\\\\\\\\'s heart is back.

You were a good soul,

High…

Your heart was big,

You wanted to fulfill everything,

Be a great generation.

You bought a tallit with your money,

For your soul is spiritual,

Holy and pure -

There in such a small body she hid.

We are divided,

Who will mend the fragments?

Father, mother, Abigail, Michal, Esther and Ayala,

We\\\\\\\\\\\\\'re all here for you,

That you look down on us from above

And think for yourself,

How many love you

And do not believe that you have gone so,

When a rose is picked,

Between a clear day without any warning,

Without our souls being a bride -

The news landed.

The memories float and from all times rise.

The tears do not stop

And only with you the thoughts,

How would you cooperate,

And talking to you was a real experience.

Your head abounds in knowledge

And questions that no one knew

And most of all you understand,

With willpower to the end you went,

Until you finally succeeded.

Until you return we will wait here, with a broken and torn heart

Tears and longings.

And when you come we will be whole again.

 

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