Shadow Poem by Ryekotoo Julius Peter

It's knitted to my feet.
Never torn a part
like pistol and mortar,
It's a superb companion
in the light.
But, it jilts in dark days
And let me walk alone.

It's often fearful.
Shadow manned in the back of light,
And tailed a midst front front light.
Besides xeroxing what i do,
We take the same steps
No wonder the distance.
As long as light immortalize.

Shadow never feel my pain,
Dry when I'm wet.
Shall I call it a friend?