The footprints I find
The ones I left behind
I watch my every step
Through the valleys I kept.
The places that I've been
Or the places that I went.
The handprints I'd found
The mud it makes no sound
The road ahead is harsh
As I slosh through the marsh
Of the places that I've been
Or the places that I went.
The fingerprints I see
Different on you than me
I think on what I've done
And about what is to come
For the places that we've been
Or the places that we went.
2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 11:22 PM UTC
The footprints I find
The ones I left behind
I watch my every step
Through the valleys I kept.
The places that I've been
Or the places that I went.
The handprints I'd found
The mud it makes no sound
The road ahead is harsh
As I slosh through the marsh
Of the places that I've been
Or the places that I went.
The fingerprints I see
Different on you than me
I think on what I've done
And about what is to come
For the places that we've been
Or the places that we went.
Just a silly and wholesome reminder to enjoy the small things in life :p
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