Footprints

Memories of the past

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1. Footprints

A thin crust of white snow

Is lying helplessly on the ground

But it's not helpless

Neither hopeless

It holds distant memories of the past

Through footprints.

 

My wife my sister my sister my dad walked there once

But they're now just a distant memory.

 

I screamed and fell on my knees with despair

I love you I love you so please, don't go

But they were still there, on the ground

Not breathing

So now when I walk on Bethany Road

I remember because...

 

My wife my sister my dad walked there once

But they're now just a distant memory.

 

But love is a memory and so I shall love them...forever.

 

 

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