One is the loneliest number Even lonelier than zero Because the none are all together And the one, the lonely hero Can survival be survival If the one to testify Has to do it by his lonesome With no other standing by While the crowds surround him And the people's tears join in That one is still the lonely number More than it's ever been And maybe one will someday be Less lonely than the zero But for now it stands in silence The one, the lonely hero
My Five-Year-Old Chayal
My five-year-old son is currently wearing his army uniform costume we bought him for Purim nearly three months ago. Since