May You Be Blessed

Late at night
You’re sleeping but she’s tossing and turning
Awake with the faith
That someday you’ll be fine
When hunger calls her name
She’s fighting to feed her children
When pain calls again
She’s just too busy to listen
Vatokom B’od Layla, Vateetain Teref L’vaisa V’chok L’naroseha
May you be blessed
For all the tears you never cried
May you be blessed
For all the years never asking why
May you be blessed
All she does
Is think today what’s for tomorrow
Awakens the faith
That everything will turn out fine