Strangers

Strangers on the streets

Strangers on a train

Strangers on a bus

And strangers on a plane

Strangers all around

Walking on the same ground

Strangers with an unfamiliar face

Existing in the same place

Observing from afar

Wondering who they are

Where they are going

Where they have been

Where they have stayed

And what they have prayed

We are all strangers to some

Once you were one to me

Ever since it evolved into more

I can't imagine going back to before

So please, remain that stranger to some

But I hope a stranger to me you never become