MY SAY: DEAR PROFESSOR HAWKING
With apologies to My Fair Lady….rsk
There’ll be spring every year without you. Israel still will be here without you.
There’ll be fruit on the tree.
And a shore by the sea.
There’ll be danish and tea without you.
Art and music will thrive without you. Hebron still will survive without you.
And there still will be rain on that Judean Plain
even that will remain without you.
We can do without you.
You, dear friend, who taught so well,
You can go to Hartford, Hereford and Hampshire.
We can still rule with land without you.
Jerusalem will still stand without you.
And without much ado we can all muddle through without you.”
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