Footprints

Now there is only one set of footprints,
where there ought to be two.
I need you to make another with me.

Come take my hand and walk with me,
for there should be two sets you see?
One for you, and one for me!

The walk should be steady without interruption,
with you by my side it could be.
Walking into the sunset hand in hand,
walking towards a never ending plan.

So please take my hand and walk with me,
spend all your days and nights with me.
Let's make two sets of prints in the sand,
never to walk alone again!

Poetry written by Charles Megaswing, 2009
Music: "SummerA, (c) 2007 by Bruce De boer.
Used with permission."