Yellow bricks

  Liana Hanokaee If you want me to go with you today, Just let me know G-d rules the day. If you want me to go with you today, Don’t let me lose peace and harmony. If you want to go with me today, tell me you want righteous kids. And if that’s not what you want,  I’ll leave you to lay, I’ll leave you to lay. And if G-d’s there, I know it’s ok. And if love runs out, this was all a play. No one determines the fate of each day  In between two voices, we wind our way I say  Hashem is here. Hashem is real. But how can I know? Cuz he told me not to steal? Because of cells and their dance with DNA? Or all the different sparks of souls nested in different bodies?  Hashem, don’t let me fall. Don’t let me lose myself with men. I don’t want to make another entity my G-d.  I want to live again. So before I go with you today Just let me know G-d rules the day.

  Liana Hanokaee Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo Look He leaves another clue That you’ll persevere and they’re still here When chills come over your body there’s nothing to fear Get out, first put on your shoe.

 Liana Hanokaee Someone passed her the yellow sweater. Everyone else had tried it on So why shouldn’t she put an outfit together? After all, it was just a sweater. The next time she met with her friends they passed it to her again. The fuzzy texture made her delirious and woozy She started to hear conversations about the yellow sweater, see them in all clothing stores, and couldn’t stop feeling how soft it was. When her friends told her she wore the yellow sweater too much, she went and bought her own to share with others. Whether at the store or at a funeral, she wore this sweater even at the men's urinal. She tied her hair back, grew a mustache, and took off the yellow sweater because even she knew that wasn't a prank she could pull.