Stranger

In the silk laden winds

You come as a springs

I wonder why?

Crimson will be sky

Your sight makes me puzzled

My words will become stumbled

Whenever I see your glance

With joy my heart dance

Whenever I feel I can guess

It will be a moment of bless

Tell me dear stranger, who are you?

In voyage of love Iam new.

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