you were a stranger
stranger than any stranger
you helped me that day
when i was in total disarray
in that noisy den
full of drunken men
you helped with dignity me stay
then stoutly showed me the way
to walk outside with pride
i felt like your bride
but you made me feel great
the moment was a lovely fate
the woman in me was honored
i glowed that goodness showered
i never saw you again
i looked for you in sun and rain
what made me trust you, my lord
why did i bind to you like a chord
were you really a man among men
or some god who for me had a yen....
Sometimes strangers help you out and then disappear leaving you wondering about the hows and whys and wherefores....
