I’m a stranger
yet known by thee
my life still unfolding
growing like a willow tree.
I’m a mystery
between the lines
of rhymes
a kaleidoscope
perhaps to glance into
see beauty within.
I’m a stranger
yet known by thee
my life still unfolding
growing like a willow tree.
I’m a mystery
between the lines
of rhymes
a kaleidoscope
perhaps to glance into
see beauty within.
