מחכה [Mechake] [English translation]

One day it will happen

Without notice everything will change

Something will calm in us, something will touch us

And there will no fear

It will surely come, like a line engraved in our palm

It will come confident in itself

As if it was always there, just waiting for us to notice

It will come, you will see

We'll reach out our hands

And the heart, that could no longer be afraid, will beat at a normal pace.

Just like nature is one, with itself.