Yet somehow you were not
we'd met before, long ago
and maybe we'd just forgot
that we would meet and know.

For how can you be a stranger
if long ago we were both friends
fighting in the war full of danger
wrought with battles without ends.

Now we've met again and do not
remember about those times then
we pass sometimes and never stop
others we with eyes a message send.

Mostly we walk looking not with eyes
trying to be invisible to those around
making it impossible to renew old ties
and friends we've known are never found.

You were a stranger, I've found you now
we talk to get aquatinted again to see
to remember the somewhere somehow
from where we came how it used to be.

This is the place we chose to come to
to get a body and to obey Fathers law
so we are sisters and brother to be true
friends, not strangers if we heed His call.