Strangers on the way

Because my life is a journey

Strange places are my home

Strangers are my family

 

When I journey into my soul

I meet many strangers

Some are arrogant some are angry

Some are foolish and some are selfish

I love them all and pray for them all

 

Because my life is a journey

I know it will end some day

I will love every moment and every person on the way

I want to tell my Father that the travel was graceful

He would say, I have been with you all along, don’t you remember?

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