Mourning dreams• Show poetry

*I'm a mother of 2 beautiful little children, I have a daughter and son that are my pride and joy and give me a reason to live.*

Shadow
Singer: Marcel
Genre: Country

Every morning when the sun comes up on the east side,
I catch a buzz.
Lying next to you, roll over, and kiss your cheek,
Just because.
And the paper comes, we pour a cup of joe,
Hey baby, there's something I want you to know

If you need a hand, hold on,
I'll be there beside you.
If you stumble, I won't let you fall,
I'll be right behind you.
If you find you're losing your way,
I'll be the one to guide you home.
You're not alone.
I'm behind the sunshine,
And in the wind that blows
I'm your shadow.

Na na na na, na na na na na na na.

When the sun goes down, what a sight.
I thank you, girl, for bein' part of my life.
And we order take-out, turn on the tube,
I rub your back because I want to.
Then we wash our faces and brush our teeth,
Time to go to bed, but even in your dreams

If you need a hand, hold on,
I'll be there beside you.
If you stumble, I won't let you fall,
I'll be right behind you.
If you find you're losing your way,
I'll be the one to guide you home.
You're not alone.
I'm behind the sunshine,
And in the wind that blows
I'm your shadow
Your shadow

If you need a hand, hold on.
I'll be there beside you.
If you stumble, I won't let you fall,
I'll be right behind you.
If you find you're losing your way,
I'll be the one to guide you home.
You're not alone.
I'm behind the sunshine,
And in the wind that blows…
I'm your shadow.

Na na na na, na na na na na na na.

Your shadow
Your shadow

Na na na na, na na na na na na na.

Every morning when the sun comes up on the east side,
I catch a buzz.


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*I write what I feel, so it can be happy one minute, and depressed the next. How I heal myself is through what I write, it may not be pretty but it's me. I don't hold back my emotions when I write something so it may be weird at times. I can go days without writing anything then write 3 poems in one day. It all depends. So read my poetry or not, up to you.*

I've recieved an honorable mention from *beaded necklace* for my poem "Where'd You Go?"