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2024
©
In memory of my brother Ariel
who left us tragically, only 16 years young
I try to recall
I try to recall
memories from the past, things we used to do when we were very young
I try to
remember and it’s all coming back,, how lovely it felt just to be by your side to play on the
shore and to build a big castle with seashells and drops made of water and sand
we’d have lunch
at grandmas after the bath that was made of a pipe at the yard. Grandma’s food
was so good, but we had playful souls, so we’d run out and play without eating the food. And grandma was
sad, she could not understand. But we loved
our grandma so much.
Oh Brother, I miss you so…
I try to recall
memories from the past, as much as I just can recall. A Saturday
morning we’ve climbed on the hill with mama and dad, hand in hand. We’d pick up
some flowers and stones after lunch. I loved you my brother so much. One evening we
went for a ride with dad on a tractor, to guard our olive grove. We saw thieves
trying to carry sacks filled with olives. Dad yelled and
scared them away, you and I sat in the trolley behind and we laughed
At six years of
age we left our village that mama and dad did not really love. The moving was painful;
we left our friends and all our good memories behind But with you I
could feel peace of mind
Oh brother I
miss you so much…
You were the quite one whom I put my trust in. You were the talented one who
helped others. You loved to create and explore everything. You were so admired and loved.
Your hands,
like magic, created with love so many beautiful crafts. You lived your dream. And people
around you would lend you their hand, cause they saw how talented you were. So many things have happened to me. My life was a mess, but I could always count on you, my brother. We had each
other in times of joy, in times of pain. I needed you brother. I wasn’t
prepared that one day you’ll be taken away from me. I lost you. I
lost it all.
Oh brother I
miss you
***
Superficiality wanders in eternal cycles
while the Real remains secure in itself
***2015©
Lisa och Sara
(verklighetsbaserad. Tjejerna var 6-7 år.)
***
För skojs skull :)
En dikt som handlar om upplevelser på mitt före detta arbetsplats 1996
***
Svägerskan
2005-2009 bodde jag i en litet hålla i skogen,
där blev kärleken till en mardröm.
Jag blev utsatt för psykologisk misshandel och blivit hotad.
Allt, pga. fientlighet mot invandrare.
Dikten har musik. Den kommer ut så så småningom.
***
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