For my invisible man
One day you can see a stranger,
Knocking hard at your weakly door.
She can make you to feel some danger,
But she has no weapon at all.
One day you can feel a silence,
You can feel it even by skin,
And your reasons to love are mindless,
While the moment she knocked and came in.
One day you can hear an angel,
Hardly talked to your covered heart,
And you don't need to know that stranger,
You just feel that she is your part.
28.10.2015.
Stranger
© Copyright: Анастасия Кат, 2015
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