A Stranger's Touch
My hand fell into a stranger’s hand
In an unknown land—
Alarming, yet somehow, peace.
A touch unfamiliar,
Yet warm like home,
A presence foreign,
Yet deeply known.
Like a song half-sung,
A path untraveled,
Yet leading where I belong.
Fate whispered,
Time stood still,
And in this stranger’s eyes,
I found myself—and love.
Copyright © Adelana Victor | Year Posted 2025
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