Stranger Poem by Amer Jag

Stranger



It always has to be so,

that every person for whom I care

will sooner or later become

complete stranger in my eyes.



If it makes you happier,

you are the most handsome

stranger in my life.



And I love you,

my dear stranger.

I love you - that is my own thing.

It has nothing to do with you,

my beloved stranger.

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Amer Jag

Amer Jag

Zenica, Bosnia and Herzegovina
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