Strange Is Everything
Strange is the life,
Change brings the mind.
Love is in the heart,
Rarely do they last.
Strange is the time,
Aa short as we breathe,
or a long lengthy lane,
Let the moments be insane.
Strange are the humans,
who does never understands.
The way they look at it,
Their choice may differ a bit.
Strange is the weather,
it changes its feather.
Have fun or underground,
or listen to the rain sound.
Strange is the you,
Out of many , you are few.
Strange isn’t weird,
you are different in the queue
Strange is the world,
the universe, the colours.
The stars at perfect distance,
The colours proportionally blend.
