strangers

We could be friend

We could be enemy

We could be partner

We could be opponent

We could be lover

We could be hater

We could be anything we want

 

We are that chocolate and rainbow ice cream

Spend the passing hours chit chatting by the stream

We are that loyal and steady road trotter

Enjoying ourselves biting to the last fritter

 

We are that solemn reader at the library

Sitting in quiet on the bench at the park

We are that trees against the wind in February

Standing, struggling, soundless roaring in the dark

 

What we used to be

What we are now

What we are then

We are just the two strangers