There are only shadows of you and me
I have not met you
But our bonds feel deep
I dream of the days that could’ve once been
And when I wake I see you there
Your shadow and mine are entwined
We are closer than any two beings
For we are so alike
We share the same blood and
Color of hair
I have not met you yet
But I can see
There are only shadows of you and me
You wrote a story and mentioned me
You said things that only you would know would comfort me
To not feel guilty for your death was on me
Your voice filled my head with joy with
Talks of heaven and your fun there
When I look towards the sky
I can feel your smile come down on me
When I look down
There are only shadows of you and me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem