Lost in my world, a stranger approaches
He sits in my window and asks kindly for my name
We talk about life, God, and favorite colors
His silver, mine yellow
The rhythm of the pattering rain makes a melody
He sings as loud as he laughs and his smile brightens mine
He leaves before midnight as he has things to do
I'm left alone in my window, the night is anew
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Author:
annonymouswonder (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It's been an interesting day with an interesting person. The song is one he asked me to listen to and I wanted to share.
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
Lovely writing 🙂 I like your words
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