Ever Behind Me


Rise A Shadow


Taller Than I


Yet, With A Certain Resemblance





How Many Times


Do I Have To Contemplate My Own Reflection


And Say; I Have Been Blind?





I Have Been Blind


Yet, I Saw The Search And Dreams


Of My Rejection


Walking Behind Me





Every Time


I Am Bound To Have Been Granted


The Gift Of Better Sight





But My Anxiety


Built One More Brick


Fearing Again


To Choose The Wrong Step





Vaguely I Remember


The Blurred Eyes


Of Someone Small


These Strangers Often Come As Blind


A Troubled Mind


I Left Behind





Yet, Was It I


Or My Shadow


Walking In The Past?