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Premium Member A Little Psalm For Mom

My wife's named Irina, though we all call her 'Mom'
    For her is this tribute, our little Psalm

  She cooks delicious meals for our family every day
    Happy to do it, without a nickel of pay

  Whatever needs to be done, laundry or cleaning
    She's on it cheerfully, to her it's not demeaning

  For Irina takes pride in a home that sparkles and shines
    A comfortable domicile, where we happily dine 

  The blessings she has brought to us, to count are so many
    May God grant her good health and long life ~ to 120!



   _______________________________________________ 
   Jews traditionally wish each other long life to 120 years,
   since that was how long Moses lived. (He passed away
   on his 120th birthday).

Premium Member Family

F     ather
A     nd
M    other
I      I
L     love
Y     you



______________________________________
Credit goes to my wife Irina for this gem. :) gw

Premium Member Hope Lies In Her Cry

My wife Irina's from Ukraine
  Right now her heart is filled with pain
From cries of distant friends who fear
  The End of Days may well be near

I hold her hand as she sheds tears
  as Hope can all but disappear...
It's then she cries, "O, Awesome One
  Salvation bring! Your Kingdom come!"



 ________________________________
Irina is my wife's name. She was born in
Kharkiv Ukraine and lived there 37 years.


Premium Member Dissident

She knows
To well
Her country

Irina Ratushinskaya

Its people
He sprouts
The truth

Mohammed  Abbou

They don’t want to hear it
Amongst these people

Riad Al-turk

As they do
What evil does

Shirin Ebad

Tape her mouth
Plug her ears
Freedom of mind
Is hers

Hina Jilani

He’s mad
She’s crazy

Liu Xiaobo

See what they made us do
As we had to
Lock him up
Beat her
Assassinate them

Gao Zhisheng

For our safety
So we can continue
Our human rights abuses
Without exposure

Sima Semar

To speak 
To think a thousand words
Of lement

Arnold Tsunga

Of lose
Of value
Of respect
Basic human rights
Really

Zainah Anwar

For women
And child

Olara Otunnu

It is all
So clear
To them
Is what
They have in common

Yoani Sanchez

Communion
As with
Percussion
Prison
Endless torture

Francisco Soberon

Starvation
But no 
Salvation

Julian Assange

Is it worth it?
It is to him
And her
And them
For there 
People
For us
Really

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January 25, 2018

How I Miss You So

The last night was horrible, the way we had to say goodbye was painful,
every time that moment comes i start to pray that God give us more time to be playful. 
I have missed way to much time not being with you,
that's why i want to make every second because we are oh so true.

I do admit that i was pretty mad when the line got dropped,
but i also know that your still on the other side hoping it was a mistake.
You call right back and i can feel your smile through the phone on my heart like it was touched, 
and i smile back at you through the phone knowing that this feeling is not fake.

Than the agreement comes for us to be apart for the night knowing we'll see each other the next day,
but how i wish you would lie by my side every night while i stand on my knees to pray.
And while i am praying, you would take me by the hand and ask me, "What are you doing this for"
And i would answer, "So that God can give us more time and i wouldn't have to miss you anymore"



Dedicated to: 
Irina Oliferchik


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