O Que é O Que é?

What is it? Doesn't leave your foot
It grows, fattens, and stretches. I'll give you one more hint
It has no smell, no taste. It has no weight, no value
It has no shine, but it's visible. It can't hide

Walking on the ground, it goes without holding your hand
And in its playfulness, it's a great companion
What is it? It looks like you
It even has a similar gesture, but it's two-dimensional

If you haven't figured it out yet
I guarantee you've seen it before
And now what I'm going to say
Will surely clarify

It only dances in the light
Dances the rumba, dances the samba
Dances whatever you dance
Only you are its partner

What is it?