Family, Friends,
Strangers, Acquaintances;
The four set to describe
The people you meet all your life.
But is that truly enough
To put them into a block of words?
To dub them like they have no depth
Like they’re just some collective nouns
There’s a different tone behind the words
For dissimilar individuals,
Because their thoughts are distinctive, diverse
And they don’t match with everyone else:
The biggest is always the Stranger set
The mind often forgets, but sub-conscious brings them back.
More so with Acquaintances,
“Did you know who came in my dream last night?
Jenny, the girl who had the pink helmet!”
But the mind addles more on the former two,
The ones who guide you through ideas, paths,
Choices, decisions and latter halves.
But no, infinity would not be enough
To tell you what I think about these four
All I can say is its never close, but not too remote.
Manifestation 