Monday, August 17, 2009

The Shadow











It is thing

Can make someone thin

It is thing

Can’t get some ones skin


It was born with me

It is dying with me

It is palying with me

But it’s not a good friend of me


When the dark is coming

He’s really going

When the light is coming

He’s really coming


I want him at the dark

Without him at the dark

I cry like a dog bark

I really want him at the dark


He is joking me

That the wall I can see

When I’m far he’s be like our daddy

When I’m near he’s just like me


One like this have our mommy

One like this have our daddy

One like this have everybody

I’m sure one like this have you my buddy


Harith D.S.B. Ekneligoda

C.K.C pannipitiya


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