RiceakDarkeyes

         March 24, 102 B.C.E. Today was the first day of the new school year. I had hoped that father despite being head of our noble family, would see me off. However disappointment and loneliness would be my only companions this morning. The teacher was superb at his trade, he really understood the way of things and I thirsted for the knowledge he presented me. Upon the time when the midday son soared high in the sky, we had a massive banquet with many slaves who waited on us hand and foot. This was because today was the wedding banquet of my older brother Davus, we took care so as not to make a large mess for the slaves and to not spill

Come child sit by my fire and I will share with you how you and I and all of this came to be. Many eons ago, in a time before time, there existed a tree out there in the void of space. This tree bore nine wondrous fruits. One time a child of the cosmos saw these fruits. He craved them for each one looked as luscious, and delicious as the next. So decided the boy they shall be mine and he climbed the tree, climbed high into its branches and reached for the fruit he desired most. The fruit was more beautiful then all the res filled with blues and greens and whites. He reached for it; he reached and reached stretching himself across the heavens

1. Lives are for living I live for you Dreams are for dreaming I dream for you Hearts are for beating mine beats for you Angels are for keeping. Can I keep you? 2. You are like the sunshine so warm, you are like sugar, so sweet... you are like you... and that's the reason why I love you! 3. You must be a good runner because you are always running in my mind, you must be a good thief because you have stolen my heart, and i am always a bad shooter because I Miss You Always... 4. If I had a penny for everytime I thought of you, I'd still miss you, but at least I would be rich enough to come and see you..!! 5. If I die and go to heaven, I'

The Forest The forest lived in long ago Is home to what I used to know The oak so old the pine so tall I long to hear their ancient call The owls lonely hoot the wolf's faint cry Send their echoes into the sky Memories hidden deep inside I can't remember though I've tried Yaakov Drukman