Foot Prints Ending

Nature is there
For all who listen
To the sounds obscured
By our toils of living

Our feet tread heavy
On the soon to be missing
As we think the most important
Has slipped through our fingers

So embrace the future
That tests us all
As the sands of time
Continue their fall

For natures expanse
Has room for all
That lend an ear
To the quite call

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Peace