"A STRANGER"
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 with,
More and more, they become ghosts, faded faces
From yesterday.
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 meaning.
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 knw,
Where did you go! where did you go! A stranger I love,
A womam I'll never know.
Keith Garrett
We eventually, become, strangers in our own, worlds, as we tried, so hard, to find who we are, and, sometimes, we are, lucky enough to find the lost parts of our selves back, and yet, many, aren’t so, lucky, they stay lost, forever…
Thanks so much.