My Stranger
I wish I knew this stranger
that passes me by on the streets
that has my eyes, has part of my soul
has half my blood, but may never know.
I wish I knew this stranger
could it be that one-
or this one-
or him??
I wish I knew what hair to look for
which smile
to search for
amoung this crowded city world.
But even if fate won't let us meet
if I never greet you on the street
I'll still have known
my stranger.
~(\o/)