Little Shadow

I have a little shadow

Soft and sweet as can be

She sneaks into my room each night

And curls up next to me

All day long she’s underfoot

And wants to hold my hand

I wish for days of freedom

Then gently honor her demands

These days are long and nights seem short

Devoted to my shadow

But looking back the time has flown

Don’t let it go much faster

For my baby girl with tiny hands

Has turned into a toddler

Another day, another year

Not my shadow, but my daughter

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