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THE STRANGER AND THE SWEET ONE…


 Once a stranger arrived in an old town

Parked his bike and as he lay down

His eyes on a beautiful one

Standing under the shining sun

Dusty Face

Yet full of grace

She looked at the stranger

Flashed a smile

And as their eyes met

The stranger and the sweet one fell in love

And separation for them was to be tough

Then spoke stranger in remorse

And as he did dark clouds roared

Oh sweet one I cannot stay

As this wandering is my fate

 The sweet one just stood shocked

And all those hopes she built just dropped

On the ground like a fallen angel

She could not help and said please stay stranger

Both their eyes filled with tears

Remember me he said for the coming years

Then the stranger swallowed the pain

He sat on his bike and rode passed the rain.

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