Wednesday, 28 May 2008

Goodbye Stranger

Hello flautist.
Hello pianist.
Hello stranger.

We could have been so beautiful.
We could have been so blessed.

But you chose to stay in the igloo.
The healer I never knew.

So now, I’m no longer a woman.
But now, I’m an artist.

You will one day realize how beautiful we could have been.
One day very soon.

Goodbye, stranger.