Thursday, February 3, 2011



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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