The stranger walks along the road
His eyes searching for the small town
There is sadness in his eyes
He look at the small store window
Looking at faces of people he didn't know
Makes him feel even sadder
He kicked a pebble in a dirty pavement
And watch the sun set
He walked on home
And there he saw the faces of his family
They were like a light shining
In the middle of darkness
He felt like crying in joy
His family will always be there
Whenever he feels like a stranger
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The Lost Poet
PoésieA culmination of my life long relationship with words. This is a collection of poems written by a kid, a teen and a young lady. This is my life's journey in pieces.
