Stranger

The first time we've met we were stranger We never talk or even greet each other We don't say goodbye or see you later Because before we became friends we were stranger But now as the time goes by it changes We can now make our own different glances We never stop talking when there are chances We even tell each other our own wishes Its funny to think but that's how it happen We became friends because it suppose to happen Our friendship was born but we don't know when I now believe that strangers are just friends waiting to happen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Chakrapany Avatar
June 16, 2012 at 3:17 AM
I agree with you .nice thought .thank you for sharing .jk
Guadalupe Avatar
June 16, 2012 at 3:27 AM
thanks again for your time reading my poem and appreciating it. Take care
Rhinem Avatar
April 25, 2012 at 10:44 AM
Smile ˜ Life can be and often is a great mystery for most all of us ˜ I bet I knew some of your beauties thousands of years ago in heaven * Love always, John!:) ˜
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April 26, 2012 at 5:45 AM
Thanks.....(<")
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April 25, 2012 at 10:45 AM
...Googoo Gaagaa )
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