The big Olive tree
At the facade of my home
Told me: “you are free
To wander heaven’s dome
You are grounded to the soil
But, send your branches up above
Your fruits are full of vital oil
Your leaves like wings of dove“
O mighty tree,” I said to it
“Your symbols like an ancient mark –
Remind me for a little bit
The Dove, the Olive leaf, the Arc.
This biblical story of the Flood
Might lead us to a sacred birth
Which will reveal a greenish bud –
A trace for our brand New Earth”.