My shadow follows me,
We never part.
It is a part of me,
A section of my heart.
It never leavs me be,
Yet still I care not.
It helps and hinders me,
But my sun it may somethimes blot.
It will always cover the heat,
And shade me from the cold.
Never leave me be,
My heart has now been sold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem