מחכה [Mechake] [English translation]

Waiting

One day, it will happen

Without our even noticing it, something will change

Something within us will calm down, something will touch us

And there won’t be anything to fear.

And it’ll come, like a line engraved in the palm of your hand

It’ll come, self-assured

As if it had always been there,

Waiting for us to notice.

And it’ll come, you’ll see

Your tightly clenched hands will elongate

And the heart that guards us pain, will again beat rhythmically

It’ll come, naturally

To be at peace with itself

One day, it will happen

Without our even noticing it, something will change

Something within us will calm down, something will touch us

And there won’t be anything to fear.

And it’ll come, like a line…

One day, it will happen…

And it’ll come, you know

We won’t get shaken up by every little thing

We won’t get slammed

And what opens for us

Awaits