Footprints
Footprints on the beach may be there in the morn
If you know where lastly you were borne
But most will just a day abide
For life's oft' spent, at edge of tide
Joyous shrills of children's play
Happy grins throughout the day
Shining smiles from Heaven above
To join their mirth, to share their love.
For all we sense, in play by the sea
There's more than what we'll ever be
There's love and hope in boundless measure
There's never ending love and treasure
For footprints swiped away each morn,
Emerge anew, and your heart adorn
For footprints on your heart ne're fade
They last forever, they're eternal made.
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