It starts in the morning when i take a look in the mirror,
There i am looking back at me, our morning begins as one.
We do all things together so i’m never without company,
I work in the yard, things are complete when i am with me.
I walk down the street, i’m never behind or in front, i hear my feet,
When i dream i’m always there in bed sleeping with me.
Whatever i do and wherever i go I’m always with me, this is so,
I’m always with me, i follow the road, my shadow and me.
Keith Garrett
“things are complete…..I hear my feet”….nice internal rhyme!