Stranger oh ..Stranger

When the Lilies talk  

When the moons walk 

patience..patience the path is not smooth

Still you may have many things ... you can lose 

Stranger .. stranger fate is some thing we can't choose  

When I say I'am not happy and life is  no longer gaudy

it means I need  sympathy .. my stars pale and
 worry, my candles are shivering, are not glowy 

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Stranger oh stranger 

To be in  Everest or very close and nearest 

To be in  Kilimanjaro or  to live with me in the shadow 

To listen to your heart or to get a new start

To reach  the summit or to spent with me a moment  

It was charming  and always charming to read your previouse
 writing to  have a bright lighting  , to touch the
 surrounding .to fly and have a good landing
Carrying my smile when you are sailing 
******
to get the happiest finding .. satisfied feeling 

This to a stranger I met him Coincidentally

To Mark Robinson , Adam Sayer.(Sereen Montigumry )
With all the best
Em 26.2.2013