Cobwebs and tumbleweeds, traces of life and the past,
A forgotten road not so often traveled, not anymore.
Where do they go, the ones we once knew and walked
More and more they become ghosts, faded faces from
Time slips away slowly, Into my tomorrow, where my
Memories are found,
Friends' are now strangers, strangers are now my friends.'
There once lived a woman who I did not know, she lived
Her life without me.
In her there was not a thought of me, for me she had no
This stranger that I had not met would someday be the love
A man could not forget.
Like the wind forever blowing, she has drifted, a stranger
I never knew,
Where did you go,! where did you go,! A stranger I love, a
Woman I'll never know.
How strange, we are, all, unrelated to, one another, and yet, sharing this, same place that we are all, residing, on…
Thanks for reading and have a happy new year.