Making Foot Prints
I'm making foot prints as I step on the sand as the waves start to crash on top of the rocks. I'm making foot prints in the sand as the doves fly by and the waves come crashing up on the clift. I'm making foot prints by taking one step in the sand as the waves come to the shore as the water glides over my feet, washing every foot print away by the shore line. I'm making foot prints in the sand as the sun sets on the beautiful sky line. I'm making foot prints in the sand as I am taking a deep breath, and sighing, looking at the sky, with every breath I take and every foot print I make, is another challenge toward the unknown.
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