my shadow
In the dark, not a spark, my shadow's my mark,
A friend, it blends, never descends, always attends.
We walk, no talk, just the tick-tock,
Of time, not a chime, my shadow in its prime.
In the absence of light,...
A friend, it blends, never descends, always attends.
We walk, no talk, just the tick-tock,
Of time, not a chime, my shadow in its prime.
In the absence of light,...