© March 10, 2011

.
when the day comes
for me to no longer walk in nature
but to become a part of it
the birds will sing
the trees will stand
the clouds will float
there will be no talk of me
for my footprints will have left no impression
.
© March 10, 2011

.
when the day comes
for me to no longer walk in nature
but to become a part of it
the birds will sing
the trees will stand
the clouds will float
there will be no talk of me
for my footprints will have left no impression
.