The Gift

Strange Of times of ways The waves that carry The space that scares you Into who you have to be Strange The voices Around Inside you Hide to Find the light Don’t know what you might Discover Strange The faces They make at you Contorting their ways into Monsters who play With your heart You freely give to them Letting them break Letting them change Because you don’t know how Strange Is become real And really not strange Anymore Normal The times the ways Now you forget How strange