I talk to my shadow when the sun is shining bright and my shadow dances on the ground.
I wave my hand, and my shadow waves back, copying every move I make.
Sometimes, I tell my shadow silly jokes, and it seems to laugh right along with me.
When I jump, my shadow jumps too, like my very own silent friend.
Even when the clouds cover the sun, I wait patiently for my shadow to come back.
Talking to my shadow makes me feel happy and never alone.
I know my shadow will always be there, following me wherever I go.
Having a shadow friend is like having a secret buddy in the sunshine.