Sunday, June 28, 2009

The Forsaken Footprints on the Sand...



Hark, the hushing, rustling ring

The forsaken footprints on the sand

The dreary onset to a grim beginning

Romance setting in a faraway land

Innumerable attempts, promise of many dreams

Yet, my Cupid's arrow fated to miss

Off she trudged, twinkling her anklets

A tranquil face, a Mermaid's semblance

Some pretty lovely dreams for me to see

Off the shore clenching each other's hand

But behold, they still beseech me

The forsaken footprints on the sand...