• many days have passed from her first sight of the sunlight.
    locked inside a room without one window.
    her eyes have become stories.
    her skin has become pages.
    because she can no longer stand on the road u walk.
    she is the shadow that wispers from the dark.
    she is that shadow.
    that maybe u can bring light to her darkness.
    for a smile.
    for a day.
    that she may just be able to walk amonst you.
    with a smile