Author Topic: Strangers  (Read 837 times)

Offline DTF

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« on: January 02, 2018, 01:06:55 PM »
Life is different as he walks down our hall

and looks at the pictures that hang on our walls

I keep showing him his brother Paul

but all he can see is strangers on the wall

He walks outside, looks up at the stars

his mind still wondering who they are

they all come to see him, and talk of old days

but he can't remember, and don't know what to say

They hand him a box, with pictures inside

he looks at them, and they all cry

what he sees as he holds them all

 pictures of strangers that hang on our walls

She holds his hand, and walks him to bed

he lays down as she rubs his head

when his time comes and he answers the call

there will be no more strangers on his wall