The child in me, clapping with intense glee
Oh! how she would ecstaically wait, wait for the light, wait to chase shadows
The child n the shadow, often clung to each other, yet never got into any fight
Happiness simply meant trying to catch any shadow 'fore it vanished from sight
I grew and with me the shadows too
I often saw them following me
At times leading me, as I followed, listlessly
My shadow now somehow seems lonesome, gloomy #yqbaba#YourQuoteAndMine#NAPOWRIMO#yqrestzone#rzpowrimo#RzPoWriMo_16
