Strange is everything

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.

 

 

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