Strangers In LoveA Poem by LizMy imagination is a fun place to escape to.I often wonder where you are and what you like to do, what your favorite color is, by the way mine is midnight blue. I also think about what color your eyes may be, what your smile looks like, and the color of your hair. I've never seen you but to me no one can compare. I think about you everyday. I pray for you every night. I can't wait until the moment when we're in each other's sight. I guess we'll know when we meet because the moment will feel so right. Maybe we've met, maybe we've been strangers passing by. All I know, the one thing we have in common is living under the same sky. Where ever you are, and what you like to do. The biggest thing I wonder is; if you wonder these things too? © 2010 LizAuthor's Note
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