Footprints In The Sand
About a strange feeling that someone was walking by my side
I felt a presence right beside meSomeone walking by my sideI turned my head to speak to themBefore the feeling slowly died Their presence felt so tangibleI could almost hold their handWhat message was my inner selfTrying to make me understand? The feeling hasn't left me since Twice they walked with me A feeling of them being thereBut there was nothing there to see I breathed in as if to speak to themThen stopped myself before I didThey were there in all but imageBehind transparent veil they hid Was this visit of a ghostly sort?A mystic spirit from the grave? Or just an echo from another timeWhich drifts within a different wave Like a dream to jump back intoOr a leap deep into the night Consumed with curiosityWith no ounce of fear or fright Walk with me my silent companion Walk with me and hold my handIf you're there, then I'm right by youLeaving footprints in the sand