Not exact, by jadia4708au Subscribe to rss feed for jadia4708au

Shadows are not exact but real
You can’t force it or conceal
It may be even longer than size
You must think it wise

It may accompany where you go and turn
You stand, sleep or even run
It has same strength and reflection
Think over it and base your action

A tree’s shadow proves it is standing.
A bird follows its shadow and knows it is flying.
My shadow proved that I have existence
I am living in present tense

What has it do with my being on earth?
I cease to exist upon natural death
I follow on every step and prove
That I am real and follow or move

The story doesn’t end with non existence
Its impact may follow even without insistence
People may follow on what has been left behind
They will try to know the shadow of wisdom and find

So it stays even if you are dead
Your message is accepted and widely read
Single word is enough to give impetus or lead
You have formed some link by providing the thread
Posted: 2011-07-01 12:57:25 UTC

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2011-08-04 01:27:45VICTORILANE
really cool. great job