Saturday, September 20, 2008

Walking ©©

Whistling through the night
Along empty streets
Void of life
Listening to the sounds fade far away

My feet supply the beat
With every step
I go farther down the line
Following the sun

I wonder where all the sounds go
Will they follow me forever
Or will we meet up
Down the road

I follow the sound
My footsteps make
They take me where I must go
Down this road to somewhere

Where is somewhere
I know it’s there
It always is
But where

Only sunshine warms the way
Down this concrete road
Will it be a long way or short
I’ll walk along while my feet click this down and away


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