Let Me Walk


let me walk thru the footprints
in the sand, with laughter

like the joyful rhythm
of a marching band

and, if I spend time at the vanity
you know that's not my intention

whenever we're together
strolling, side by side

it happen thou,
when I'm with you

for I could feel the essence
of own existence

i could sense wind's gentle whisper
as it passes over the breathing sea

leading me to unknown destiny
as yours ever grows dimmer

let me walk...
remembering your name

that someday, I may give
you, something to be proud of







Poetry by Ernesto P. Santiago
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Written on 2007-02-17 at 17:17

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Amanda K
softly love is speaking here is a way so magical.

all the best,
2007-03-12