Familiar Stranger

From the moment I was born

I knew you were there

While I see the sun

You see the moon

A rhythm born with the stars

Your heart beat, synced to mine

I yearn to be close to you

In my heart I feel you

A stranger

Familiar

I wish to ride on the moon

And you the sun

So when we pass in the sky above

Our fingertips shall touch

In that moment

I know you

You know me

To become strangers once again

 

 

 

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