Hide and Seek

I once had a friend that danced with me among the sun's golden rays. She loved to disappear when the stars came out to play in their corners. 

I sought her, but she hid among the manipulated shades of shadows; vanishing. 

Everyday was a new search to find her in a star's corner, a mind's crevice, a shrouded secret.

She, my shadow, hid from me. 

Whom is trustworthy, if not your own shadow?