My Stranger

Through the rain and mist 

The remnants of autumn peeps in red orange tinge 

Aroma of the pumpkin pies ,caramel coffee looms in the air 

Loneliness creeps in and whispers 

Memories latch on to you my stranger 

How much did I know you 

Who were you in truth ...

Beneath the veil you trodded 

Life just like a high way man on 

His horse gallops hearing far and still far

Before you vanished 

Holding me in your strong warm arms 

Fondling me like a precious gem

Staring in to my eyes so deeply that I get lost so lost 

My high way man ...

Your dark cloaks hiding me in it 

Your fragrance filling me with hopes

You kindle estranged feelings in me 

Died out, me germinating oh sprouting 

As a new seedling 

You stray away ...into unknown arena 

Of midnight and I seek under the moon

You Silhouette like a medieval Knight 

I keep my heart open to your ways 

My highway man 

My stranger.

Is it just love, Is it just happening 

A dream within a dream 

My highway man

I fathom you in my colours 

I borrowed from the starry sky 

I yearn and pine for your quite smile 

That drenches my northern planes

With dew on every pretty blue roses 

On every tree grey and white 

In deep contemplation ...

My stranger .... highway man

Nights go on and days comes on 

We are still bound with the morning star 

That rises when you bid farewell 

To lose again and to gain again

To be and not to be ...into my sanity 

Into my untrodden paths ...

You Vanish arise and still Vanish