daughters of Jerusalem
becoming our mothers.
fasting from affection
we write our hearts in letters
that no one will see.
daughters of Jerusalem
hold fast to your body
(the wellspring of life)
be warm and not cold
a home to everyone
daughters of Jerusalem
living outside
breathing in words
to keep us from speaking
please make me a treasure
to be held in wonder
to be cherished and loved
make me a woman
who is wise and slow to act
so that I can be straight in you
and soft in heart