In the shadows I see,
You, me and he.
But who are we really?
A Man, a Woman, a Mystery!
In the shadows I see,
Clouds full of memories.
But who are we really?
Lonely Souls waiting to be free!
In the shadows I see,
Life as it should be.
But who are we really?
A Mother, a Child, a Family!
Written By: Sarita A. Milliner
© 10/9/14
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem