Wherever we go, whatever we do, we are followed by a loyal
companion and a witness from the beginning of our time: our shadow. It is there
with us in sunny days when we are busy with our lives, it is present when we
drink with our friends, it listens to our sadness and our joys, our hopes and
our fears, it runs when we run, it stays lost in meditation when we stay.
Sometimes it fades away in dark nights when the light is too weak to outline
it, but it never really goes away... Even if we forgot about it, even if we are
not even conscious by its presence, it is there, the trail of our body, of our
living in this world.
I can
feel you in my mind like a shadow made, not of darkness, but of light. A shadow
that shines brighter not when the light is stronger, but when the darkness is
heavier. When the long distances look unconquerable your shadow, loyal and silent, pulsates and covers
everything with hope and confidence. I don’t forget about it like I do about its
counter part, but I am very aware of it and I feel it very alive. It follows me in my dreams, in my every day
walks through this life, it is here, in my present, in my thoughts, in my
heart.
You left your shadow from light here, with me, and it
blends with mine in a natural way. I can
see them dancing like in a beautiful spectacle: a spectacle of love. No, I am
not afraid of distances, because I am not alone...
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