“My Shadow and Me” by Anonymous
I wait for the light of day, When it comes
I wait for the light of day, When it comes
Feathers float and sink along to the rhythm of the
Little fragments of once was, Pieces of old things past,
The sun reflects Off those not tainted By beast nor
A mother’s love Is unsurpassed Except by G-d’s love For
Lightly falling, Like snowflakes, Crunching under my feet, Like pebbles.
I cross of the last day on my list And
I've sailed the seas, Traveled the world, Lost myself, And
Blank books ache For stories untold Grasping for mystery A
When one is feeling helpless As if everything were wrong