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.