To Yuval (Juval)
The
pain of the loss never lets up,
It
only penetrates further and further into my mind;
That
overwhelming desire to hear your shy laugh
Grips
me every day and every hour.
To
sit on the motorbikes and to smoke a cigarette together,
A
dream that will always remain alive.
To
have a love like yours again -
There’s
no chance - you are one of a kind.
Missing
you, missing you
Always
and forever.
Nadav