Through The Shadows.
Through the shadows, the year passes by, A child is born, he cries and crawls, following his shadows along. He soon becomes a teen, that jumps and play, about, watching his shadow grow with him, He keeps growing still, as his shadow grows. He soon become a man, with obligations and commitments, still his shadows remains, Going about with him, without sharing in his realities. Soon he starts a family, and keeps growing still, Now with different shadows, that accompany him about, as he grows still. Now in old age, sitting beneath a tree, Looking across the wall, facing his shadow on it, He is wondering where the years went to, how he go here still, Through the shadows, the years passes by. © Toobrightanthony
