strange thoughts!!

strange are the ways of strange people...
and stranger their dreams and thoughts...
strange are the denizens of the village
and the princes and princesses in forts!

stranger still is the world of little children,
with their strange little reveries and dreams
stranger is a strange man in a strange land
where nothing really is like what it seems...

strange are your eyes...strange is your talk...strange is your hair... strange is your walk...for a stranger if i were to tell you things as strange as these...would you be upset or strangely be pleased?

indeed your strange eyes often tell a strange tale...
of strange woeful evenings and a night that was pale...
to speak to you strangely, yet not know you well
would be a strange sin which would send me to hell...