Michelle-TessiahI'm so sad and upset,
Yet ain't looking from above to me.
Our eyes never met,
Along a journey I they'd never see.
Cold they lay,
Soil dry and course
I feel there's so much to say.
Change their fate I call upon an imaginative force.
Thousands of lives I'd give, to see them again.
Whilst to them a stranger,
Oh calm I should find when?
I'd wish upon a great soul exchanger.