Here I am, in front of myself Trying to recognize me What I am to myself What I am to the rest
Am I the shadow of myself Or the shadow belongs to me Wisdom of mine, may set this shadow free
Some days I cast my shadow Some days my shadow possess me.
I wonder, why canβt we have the same vision Me, and the shadow, Though we have the same pair of eyes I wonder, do shadow knows my thoughts At the time when I possess it
The same shadow taught me a lesson At the time of light, it was with me In dark, it disappeared. Forever is relative.
Am I the shadow of myself Or the shadow belongs to me