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TTO: Someday we will all be together
they learnt in a bright frigid cardboard (box)
together just 17 senior girls
when in walked Mrs.
and led one girl awaythe flame of seminary was lit on that day
so many places, so many choices
the decision has to be made so very fast
so soon we start applying
the pressure begins
especially once they say “I am in”
Chorus
some day we will all be excepted
some day we will all be in a sem dorm
never will we have to be anxious or be scared
for we will be our living up our sem year
classmates and friends won’t be there to greet us
only strangers and the staff will stand by and smile
we will make some new friends there once again
in Yerushalaim bezras Hashem
we beg every day when we daven
we ask Hashem to please get us in to sem
He knows where to place us
He always does, we learnt
I have emuna and so should you
that Hashem will place us, eventually
it won’t take to much longer, you know why
so together we are all gonna party, together we are all gonna sing
we’re gonna say “thank you Hashem for rejecting me- oops I mean for everything”
Chorus
some day we will all be excepted
some day we will all be in a sem dorm
never will we have to be anxious or be scared
for we will be our living up our sem year
classmates and friends won’t be there to greet us
only strangers and the staff will stand by and smile
we will make some new friends there once again
in Yerushalaim bezras Hashem
TTTO: Ancient Wall
I have an icy heart of stone
Deep inside my wall
And if you look behinf the mask
You just may see inside
Where has my normal heart gone
How long am I to wait for all
My emotions to come to me
A soul of crystal and of gems
Once stood inside my heart
From far and near all can see
Its beauty and its shine
But only He can melt the ice
And remove the stress
Chorus
Together, Together
We can work through this, together as one
Forever, Forever
This won’t take forever, I can promise this one
You caused the pain, you caused the stress
So I can’t come to you in prayer
I ask (again) when will you realize this
How much more can I bear
So chillul Shabbos will live on
It lingers in thy soul
How can I come back home to you
Whilst you rip me apart
Chorus
ICOT, WOW!! Amazing poem, it is so true. Thank you!
The best brake out- when the campers went roller skating, we took the shoes the have in, brought them out side and wrote color war with the shoes. When the campers returned their skates and wanted their shoes back they were told “the shoes were put into a locked room. Wait five min till the boss comes back.” Eventually the campers were told to load the buses, w/o shoes, and saw their shoes…
Funcussed
Black,
White,
Gray,
Right,
Wrong,
And okay.
What is black,
seems to be white.
What is wrong
is actually right.
So then what is black?
What is white?
What is wrong?
What is right?
If black crossed with white,
and white crossed with black,
then everything is gray.
If wrong crossed with right,
and right crossed with wrong,
then what is everything?
What technically is wrong,
is now technically okay.
What technically is right,
is now technically not so okay.
There is no black,
There is no white,
There is no wrong,
There is no right,
Well, about Peninim, it depends on the year. The girls who are there now are great girls, but a few years ago Peninim didn’t get the best girls. Btw next year’s girls are pretty good kids.
Is there anyone else out there that writes songs? If so I’d love to read them.
This is not exactly like what everyone else posted but close enough. This is a song that I wrote in Camp Chaviva! To the tune of, “Be Proud That Your A Jew”.
Listen well as I tell you a story
Of a girl that is fatter than fat
Every pound on the scale was gained by her mouth
That is why this girl is so fat
You and I are the girl that is heavy
And together we link food with us
And the more we eat
The more we will expand
As it protects us from being skinny and frail
Be proud that you are fat
The world looks up to that
For your plumpness and you weight
As you with stand every diet
Being skinny is but a dream
But remember just one thing
It’s not your life it’s just your weight
For generations our plumpness has survived
With our diets to keep us alive
And if we eat while we stand
The more we will expand
And serve ourselves with food
Be proud that you are fat
The world looks up to that
For your plumpness and you weight
As you with stand every diet
Being skinny is but a dream
But remember just one thing
It’s not your life it’s just your weight
Be proud that you are fat
The world looks up to that
Let’s repeat it so we mean it
i am fat, you are fat, we are fat!
does anyone know what P’ninim asks?