Footprints

The Sun rises, the Sun sets,
Seasons come, seasons go,
Years come, years go.

But….
The feeling is strong.
The longing is there.

Is it love?
Is it something more?
….. something deep?

I don’t know….
All I know is that….
The footprints are there….

Deep and timeless….
Sure they’ll stay on….
For years to come.