Footsteps Walking down the open road, The path you’re taking- no one knows Footsteps falling, edging closer The beats of others always differ Footsteps frozen, there forever Circle, staggers, but straight lines never Along the way, the rain pours down Guilt and regret, the footsteps turn around The moment in time, where the footsteps are more than one The cage of the gray clouds unleash the sun The footsteps proud, slam into the ground Confidence and certainty finally found Head held high, walking straight The footsteps stride- no time to wait The path you’re taking- no one knows Walking down the open road. | |
-Zoey A. |
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