Shadow #2
Like a lion on the prowl
in the bush waiting for their pray
A Shadow I Am
The excitement
on a babies first birthday
A Shadow I Am
The bond of marriage
a blissful love
A Shadow I Am
A crying friend
caressed by all
A Shadow I Am
You can't see me
You can't love me
you can't hear me
You can't touch me
You can't feel me
You can't hold me
You can't celebrate me
FOR A SHADOW I AM
Copyright © Christina Batten | Year Posted 2008
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