Every traveler thinks they came to Israel for something different. Somewhere between the Shuk and the Judean hills, the soul quietly remembers why it really came. It came to enjoy the warmth of Home.
The WhatsApp group started six months before Nobody knows how it got so big
A hundred messages before breakfast Forty opinions before lunch
Grandma wants a quiet hotel The kids want something fun
Dad has a spreadsheet open With a plan for everyone
King David has the view Citadel is the place
Waldorf has the lobby Where everybody knows your face
Someone says: "Don't forget יְרוּשָׁלַיִם"
Someone says: "The Shuk is a must"
Someone says: "Whatever we do..."
"Please don't make us rush"
מִיָּם וּמִזְרָח וּמִצָּפוֹן וְתֵימָן
שְׁלוֹם רָחוֹק וְקָרוֹב שְׂאִי מִכֹּל עֲבָרָיִךְ
From the west and from the east From the north and from the south
From far away and from nearby Your children call from every route
We walked through the Shuk With a serious plan
A map in our pocket Food in our hands
Kiyurtush spinning Kinafah in the air
Chachapuri from the oven Everybody wants to share
דָּנִי פִּצּוּחִים calling:
"Come inside, it doesn't cost a lot"
We walked out forty minutes later
With something we forgot we bought
Falafel Moz for lunch Halo Teiman at night
Kraft Pizza with the kids
Because somehow that feels right
Katzefet after dinner Crave when it's late
Entrecote for the big night
Waffle Bar before the gate
מִיָּם וּמִזְרָח וּמִצָּפוֹן וְתֵימָן
שְׁלוֹם רָחוֹק וְקָרוֹב שְׂאִי מִכֹּל עֲבָרָיִךְ
We came for the restaurants We came for the view
We came for the places Everybody told us to do
Rimon for the evening Rodriguez with friends
Skyline on the calendar
Three months before it begins
Everyone knows better:
"My idea is the best one here "
And somehow every argument ends:
"We're coming back next year"
Then somebody said:
"Enough eating"
"Let's see the land"
So we traded the tablecloth
For the desert sand
Benzi Jeeping through the mountains
Dust flying everywhere
Caliber 3 with M16s
Adventure filling the air
Eretz Bereishis camels on the cliff
Stories carved into the stone
We thought we came for a thrill
We didn't know what we'd find at home
Then תַּנַךְ Warriors
The ultimate fun
"It's only two hours"
"Something fun for the kids"
Then Grandma grabbed the sword
Shedding decades when she did
Mom picked up the bow and arrow
The kids started laughing:
"Who's going first?"
Ancient weapons Ancient stories
The whole family joined the fight
We came looking for an activity
We found something that felt alive
שִׁנְעָר וּפַתְרוֹס הֲיַעַרְכוּךְ בְּגָדְלָם?
וְאִם הֶבְלָם יְדַמּוּ לְתֻמַּיִךְ וְאוּרָיִךְ?
Can Babylon and Egypt compare?
Can all the wonders of the world match you?
We went to Fiji for the beaches
Dubai for the gold
Paris had the fashion
Prague stories to be told
Every place was beautiful
Every place had something new
Every place gave memories
Every place had a view
But nobody says:
"Let's go back again"
Nobody counts the months
Nobody feels that pull inside
That brings you back again
Maybe it wasn't the hotel
Maybe it wasn't the food
Maybe it wasn't the schedule
Or everything we thought we knew
The eyes came looking for pleasure
The body came looking for rest
But the soul was quietly searching
For the place it knows best
The world gives moments
The soul remembers home
וּכְבוֹד הַשֵּׁם לְבַד הָיָה מְאוֹרֵךְ
וְאֵין שֶׁמֶשׁ וְסַהַר וְכוֹכָבִים מְאִירָיִךְ
Your light was never from the sun
Never from the moon
Never from the stars
We thought we came for a vacation
Our soul knew where we are
The taxi was terrible
The traffic didn't move
Someone cut the line
Someone lost a shoe
The weather was crazy
The schedule fell apart
And everyone was smiling...
Because יְרוּשָׁלַיִם had already found their heart
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