Eternal Rain

Rain falls on Israel
Nostalgic smell of dew
Crickets singsong
Unaware
Of the pain that we've been through

Lighting cracks 
Like glass
Piercing through the Big Black Sky 
And with a boom
We shiver, shout
A desperate wanderers' cry

What if rain
Could wash our shores
of blood spilled 
Callously 

I would pray
For eternal rain

To cleanse this land 
This sacred land 
Of hate and cruelty