Steps Poem by Phil Soar

Steps



Every step I take could be my last
I'd love to leave a footprint in the past
Encased in earth and set as time goes by
Like stars set in an early evening sky

There for all to see and some to treasure
Where I have walked it's always been a pleasure
And as my steps will take me anywhere
I walk for miles enjoying all the air.

Tuesday, October 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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