Who Are You?
Who are you, haunting every dream,
A distant shore, a silver stream?
A stranger wearing something known,
A soul my heart has always known.
Why does your voice awaken me,
Like ancient waves upon the sea?
Why do your eyes, without a word,
Recall a song I’ve never heard?
Who are you, standing at my door,
Like someone I have loved before?
A missing page, a hidden clue,
A part of me I lost in you?
Perhaps some souls don't need a name,
They meet and recognize the flame.
So tell me why, when you appear,
A stranger suddenly feels near.

