It seems when the sun approaches mid-day, the shadow of the morning fades away. During this time I wait to see what becomes of my shadow, thinking my biggest fear will be my shadow wont be as boisterous as it was previously, that it will only fade away into the night, but in reality, I couldn't come to terms knowing my shadow will become so large it will engulf everything as it becomes part of the night. Letting go of the morning shadow, I accept my fate in becoming part of the night and see how far my new shadow extends for I know things won't be the same, but that my morning shadow may return and that I can feel content knowing my shadow has a limit, and at the same time, none.
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