God
I feel alone
with Strangers
who are and are not;
dripping with saccharin
but strangers in heart
in mind
having little in common
is this where my life has led me or
have I led my life to this spot?
The future looks bright
with more of the same
an over-crowding of strangers
will I never fit in anywhere?
We are not strangers honey. I feel some of my best friends just a wee two or three are strangers physically but still I have learned to love them as much as I would physically. Wish I was young enough and rich enough to fly to meet each one. I call you my earth Angels.
BJ, you are never a stranger. You are a Gift of the highest and deepest kind. I owe my life to you. You are no stranger, in any lifetime.