A Stranger came to me, hungry ,cold and lost, His Ripped and tattered clothing, white with morning frost. I don`t mean no harm, I heard the stranger say, Can you spare a little change, I have no where to stay. His eyes were deep and dreary with
cmorton's Articles
May 17, 2007 by cmorton
Love will find a way


How many times have you loved someone?
Smiles and laughter, they were so much fun.

A cluster of emotions that you can`t explain,
Over whelmed feelings of joy and pain.

Making promises that you know you can`t keep,
The feeling of drowning, when you have fallen too deep.

Drifting in a fantasy, with only one lover,
Believing so strong, that you will never love another.

Holding their heart with a grip so tight,
Knowing in your heart that this love is so rig...
January 6, 2006 by cmorton
A Stranger came to me, hungry ,cold and lost,
His Ripped and tattered clothing, white with morning frost.

I don`t mean no harm, I heard the stranger say,
Can you spare a little change, I have no where to stay.

His eyes were deep and dreary with his glasses on his nose,
nervous and ashamed as he tried to fix his clothes.

He starte...