 | Such a curious dream I had, the other night. I was standing in our home...several things were changed. Then, I heard the word "Father" spoken. There stood my son, Nemben! He was much older; and wore green robes. After discussing his studies, he went to his room to sort the mess! Such a scholar, always leaving parchment around - from what I saw. However, he thought of another...a friend's daughter, I believe. He admitted he loved her! Oh, how I would have wished to spend the dream with him, more; but alas, the morn awoke me... I wonder what Malliel will say of this? |
