Who are you?
This Stranger before me.
Who draws my gaze
With your endless grace

How can you haunt?
The dreams of my days,
Exciting illusions
With every new thought.

Why do you take?
Every breath I would breathe,
Without saying a word
Without being with me.

Where will you go?
When I'm yet to lose sight
Of  the person I long for
Of you whom I seek