Yes, I believe
I know him,
He lives in my sweet dream,
Very often he calls me
To walk with him,
I follow him
With great joy and enthusiasm,
He never deprives me,
He always wears white cloth,
Black cloth is alien to him,
Being inquisitive.....
I ask him,
'Who are you? '
He gently answers,
'I am your true friend,
I am the great shadow of this realm.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
His answer in the end is bonus/reward. Loved it my friend.