This Stranger
I stand in the middle
Of the setting sun,
As butterflies swarm around me
In the summer heat.
A breeze lifts my long
Brown hair and makes
My murky brown eyes glow;
And my skin tingle.
What else could do this to me?
Make my skin tingle
And my eyes glow?
Ah, there it is.
Just beyond this hill,
Which is where I stand now.
There is a man there,
Who doesn't know what he does.
I would give you his name,
But I know it not.
I know not whom this man is.
He is a stranger to me.
A stranger which brings
Shivers to my skin
When he glances at me.
I have a feeling
He will be included in my future
But only time will tell,
If we are meant to be.
For now, I am content
To have him gaze at me
Each morning
On this hill.
I smile and wave
At this mysterious stranger
And it is the first time ever,
That a smile reaches his lips.
There is something about
This person who has invaded my thoughts
This person who has stolen my heart.
This stranger.
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