My Shadow

I have a lot of fun taking a picture of my own shadow. I want to find a poem and poetry but I don't find the wordings that match my interest. So for now, I have to settle with my own writing.

My friend is silent without words.
I envy him with no face
He shares the better or worser part of my day
He is a good friend who always listens
Until we meet again, he is a mystery
And until death will do us apart

by Hin


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