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This Is Me

A Little Bit Stronger

Each step I take along this ever painful journey I call life, every step i take as long this journey along my red sharp pain escalating in my black spine, I try to stay a little bit stronger, a little... Continue Reading →

I Want To Love Myself

Every step I take I follow my neshama (soul), to infinite space to free flowing pink butterfly escaping out of their cocoon. My mom carried me for nine holy months as she watched Madeleine Albright, first women secretary of state,... Continue Reading →

Step Right In

Step right in towards Shabbos, meals filled with yellow red sun rising, warm smiles all around me, warm hugs, new friends everywhere I turn, I turn toward a Jewish Rabbi welcoming me into their home, welcoming me with open arms,... Continue Reading →

Let the Light Shine

As my brown hair keeps changing, I keep gliding inside my blue waves running past black storms towards gold stones, listening to new Hebrew songs pinpointing in my ears. Gold Hannukkah menorahs dwindle along the windows, as I keep walking... Continue Reading →

I Am Becoming Me

Slowly but surely my hair color begins to change, my hands become more white no longer do I feel as a ghost, no longer I am hiding who I am, I am showing my red pink sunshine rising above blue... Continue Reading →

I Have to Believe In My Gold Light

My green cells slowly dissipate my black cloudy mind tells me to step back while my pink beating heart tells me to keep going to keep believing in my ray of pink sun shining before my eyes knowing that each... Continue Reading →

I am Listening To Me

  I am listening to gold beats dancing inside of my pink heart, dancing inside my gold light, believing that each step I take, each branch I jump through lush green forest as a pink butterfly flies by, as a... Continue Reading →

I Have To Be Brave

Stop running away from black storms, stop hiding inside black holes, stop hiding behind black thunderstorms, instead run through black thunderstorms towards gold light, towards green jungles filled with loud lions roaring echoing through gold tunnels, echoing through green mountains.... Continue Reading →

Someone Help Me Get To Israel

Why do I want to make aliyah is the question I get asked by my parents, by my siblings, why would I want to live any other place than america? Its a great question. Israel is a unique place where... Continue Reading →

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