in the beginning.. br it was a colour, br a colour decided to be a poem br and it was. br so fresh and green, br as green as olive trees.. br shining in jerusalem, br scattering peace and wishes.. br as sacred pearls, br to all lovers and pilgrims br i saw that poem.. br in a green voice.. br coming from light remains, br by the right place of tur mountain br as it was sung by saints and angels br and manifested by the holy spirit, .. br who wrote it's title, br before the dawn does plant.. br the dancing of wishes, br to be forever.. br 'a green poem.. br ..in jerusalem'.