R...This shadow

I would like to hide
Under your wing
Of gold
I would never ever
Know earthly sadness
Any more
You'd be my asylum
My escape
I would run to you
Every time I had
Worries and troubles
In a pocket
You eat them
So beautifully
I'm looking for someone
Who will defend me
From this shadow which
Is following me all the time
From this animal
Which is called
Loneliness