Stranger

It is amazing how a stranger’s life

Can become so absolutely intermingled

With our own.

Their laughter is our own,

Their pain is ours,

And their stories are lived by us.

And before we know it,

A bond of memories is formed

That even time cannot break.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s