Light relfects upon my skin,
making each color shine,
these colors dance upon my face,
they play to pass the time.
Yet you do not see these colors,
that this light relfects so well,
for you do not see me at all,
this I know full and well.
Invisible am I to you,
but do not feel to bad,
for no one can see my image,
since I have hidden it, to bad.
Although few care about my absence,
their busy lifes taking center stage,
leaving me by the way side,
with nothing much to say.
For this is the life I lead,
hidden from the world,
walking down this road of life,
alone forever more.