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by Walter Sep 1, 2021 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The sun will rise across this land Then set over beach and sand We marked a path with our prints And sought to love ever since For each of us a wish was made My promise kept to never fade When on my knee I would propose And kiss your lips when I arose Our hands were held forever tight With rings that bond and unite But when the sun again would rise I only stare at distant skies And on the sand your prints I'd track Which led to the sea, but not back When the tide is high then they'll fade And no new prints are ever made But I still walk here to the shore Where waves caress on the floor As if you try to lure my feet For the only way that we would meet When looking back upon the beach I see you there just out of reach I'm so confused...was I wrong? But the current now is so strong It's also now I hear you scream When things are not what they seem And the prints I'd follow to belong Were only my prints all along