It is larger than size
When you are exposed
To light and possessed shadow
It is not real growth
Sometimes it is short than whole body length
When exposed to noon and heavily breathed
It is seen as nil reflection
Even though body is sweating with exertion
Think as big as shadow
Try and definitely grow
But keep fact in mind
And never think as blind
Keep one thing for sure
The shadow is always there
To assure about close link
It reminds us of togetherness “Either swim or sink”
Many things shall cease
When we shall lose existence
You shall be no more called by name
The death has taken you over and claimed
Marvellous presentation. An intensive poem I like most. Thanks for sharing.....10
Many things shall cease When we shall lose existence You shall be no more called by name The death has taken you over and claimed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful philosophy. Thanks for sharing, I really enjoyed it. 27 Aug by Keith Labonte | Reply