Shadows by Amy Garland

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Early hours of the day
The suns shinning its many rays
Down upon the world below
Were the water moves and the grass grows

Roaming the streets alone am I
Watching colors bloom in the sky
Twilight approaches with itís dark eyes
Concealing us all into disguise

Empty streets I walk along
Shadows emerging as I prolong
I do not fear whatís lingering here
For streetlights shone bright and clear