o stranger
to my shore...
u may leave behind
ur oars...
and let them
drift away,
into the sea.
i can see
ur face now.
as a clear silhoutte
against the moonlit sky..
stark,
is ur shadow,
in the pearly sheen of the moonwhite..
i see u walking across,
leaving ur footprints
in the siver sands of time..
you come closer,
and i see u clearer..
now..
and in ur eyes i see..
a strange dark emotion..
a smouldering fire
raging deep within????
or a queer fear
of the unknown??
i reach out,
and take ur hand...
and u let me..
walk u
into my abode..
whr we hope
to build our "new world"
togethr