Dust on the ground,
Foot prints behind me,
Impressions left,
So faded and empty,
Losing track of tracks,
Been here, been there,
Whats left behind,
Is forgetfully unaware,
Dust to dust,
What's left of what's left,
Separate it all,
Before all is bereft,
All dust on the ground,
We leave foot prints sure,
But all that we are,
Will become more dust I assure.
©justin_ur
J