The dust of the earth do not stains my fearless shadow... It walks content through life for being my holy copy... Being immaterial copy of me has enormous power... Enter the water without getting wet... It penetrates the fire and does not burn... My shadow loves, with me the shadow of the person I love... Over my beloved body when i am with her, my shadow looks for the other shadow and they merge... Our shadows come together... Why, don't we do the same...!? MY SHADOW