Strangers' eyes made it all so very clear.
Ended over finished, I'm very sorry dear.
Struggling and fighting, trying to be free,
and once Stranger I'd met then I knew we'd never be.
A zap, a zing I never thought was true,
from a person I don't know, but my it felt so good.
In brief moments I knew, there was more to life out there.
Stranger made me focus, about what I really care.
I questioned myself for answers, the truth it lies in me,
And if I want to be truly happy, then I have to be free.
It was then I knew it could happen, possibility in the air,
waved goodbye to Stranger and left with out a care.
It's really not important, who that Stranger is,
just know that when I met him, he made me want to live.
Stranger with the banter and eyes of piercing blue,
so ever thankful really for the moment spent with you.
I never felt life dying, I'd thought my life was full,
But minutes with the Stranger I knew I'd been a fool.
So we are finally over, that Stranger set me free.
I am not afraid of consequence, what will be will be
But I wonder if that Stranger, knew the effect he would have on me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem