"I once was your shadow
too polite to run away.
I fallowed you in through the glimmer of the day,
and the sweet swift night.
I walked with you through the forests,
wavery springs and ancient rivers,
where life grows un-blinded.
I was there through the looking glass,
seeing you flowering,
unaware of me.
I no longer wish to be the stargazer,
looking up at
I wish to make an appearance
and not live timidly in the shadows