If a shadow could speak
It will first sing a melody of the meek
Then, because of the light it will duck
And it will start with a cough
“I represent those who didn’t succeed in
life”
But they triumph in the endless life
I’m not cruel or bad
But,unfortunately, I was meant to be sad
A crisis of sorrow rips your soul
You are like a mindless ghoul
A flah of light brings desire
And it starts your inner fire
You turn on the light
And this ends your fight
Feel the power of the light’s might
And the shadow vanishes from sight.
Written By Tudor Stincescu
