FootprintsI walk on a white sand with my bare feet
As I inhale the sweet damp breeze
The wind toys with my long black hair
My mind and heart are sad and bare
Does anyone really care?
I look back and saw many footprints
Lost loves years after years
How many times will I shed those tears?
Too many words have been promised and said
Now the feelings are forgotten and dead
I smile as I follow a new set of footprints ahead of me
Wishing that it will lead me to a better destiny
For life is futile if I would always be lonely
Capturing a love which cannot be mine
I wanna release it, now is the time
4BlackForest 36-40, F 8 Responses 0 Nov 5, 2010