A STRANGER
Life's path is strong, It's also very long. Walking on it was time to take turn, Aswell as to learn. The day was of quest, I was put to test. I was egar, Soon I saw a stranger. Dressed in white and black, Had a beautiful blue sack. Having a radiant glow, My footsteps went slow. I hoped time should stop, Meanwhile I broke a pot. Mercy on me was of lord Venus, The stranger was very genius. Sitting on the chair thought I, did I got someone my feelings to share, and someone to care Learned many good things from him And found light of life is dim. Never was I intrested playing with dolls And started worshiping him as an Idol. Was he like a catalyst ? Its still a mist. But thanked God to send such an angel devine. Surely one day he will be mine.