Do not fret
It’s my love eternal
Shaped into a shadow
-Falling everywhere you move.
Do not hate
It’s my evil charm always
Present behind
-Your nervous gestures.
Do not be afraid
It’s my presence
Deny me not
-And I shall not hurt you.
Do not hide
I am your beginning, and end
And escape
-You cannot, forever.
Do not deny me
Reject those arms wrapping
-Shadow your, I will, hurt you
And you have no choice
No choice, but to wait
Till our shadows turn identical
-And withdraw into us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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